Released on September 14, 1999

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[Intro]

Yeah, weak ass nigga think he doin' it

I'mma call these muhfuckin' folks on him

I know he robbed that store, get this muhfuckin' cheese

Damn, these folk biz as a motherfucker

Man, I'm 'bout to call these folk back

Damn


[Verse]

As I sit in my cell, might as well be in hell

Left for dead, 201, fourth floor where I dwell

Couldn't tell, thought you was a man, but you was a bitch

A nigga that I'd die for really was a snitch

Let me switch back to the scene, scene of the crime

Where I left all my hopes and dreams, caught me with a nine

Duffel bag full of plenty cash, empty out safe

Hit the mask, but a nosey fag fucked up my escape

I could take any charge, 'cause it's death 'fore dishonor

"Do you plead guilty on this case?" No, your honor

Wonder, how not guilty turned to guilty

Could it be that my homeboy turned state on me?

I can see you and the victim sittin' like a hoe

On the prosecutor's side, shove a nine down the throat

Of a coward punk bitch, your body in a ditch

Could've sold my own soul just to see the nine click

Click, then your carcass fall like the gavel fell

Nine years what they gave me, then took me to jail

Did I tell? Nigga, hell nah, Project ain't a hoe

We can blast with them thangs or we go toe to toe

Bullets blow niggas' brains out into outer space

Killas bust on you lames, then leave without a trace

Just in case you was wonderin', did I let him live?

He's at home with his wife, but he better watch his kids


[Hook]

Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches

If you scared, call the police, tell 'em watch your back

Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches

If you scared, call the police, tell 'em watch your back

Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches

If you scared, call the police, tell 'em watch your back

Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches

If you scared, call the police, tell 'em watch your back