obie trice
snitch
[Intro]:  {Convict}  (Yeah, SHADY)  {Convict Music}  (Guess who's back)  Still here, haters  {Akon & Obie (Trice), Yeah}  Whatcha gonna do it with it, A?  Whatcha gonna do?  {Take em on back to the streets}   Akon [Chorus]:  I keep the 40 cal on my side  Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster  See a n**** pa** by  Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya  Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale  Anything that you need, believe me, I'm gon lace you  Just don't whatever you do, Snitch  Cause you will get hit, pray I don't face you, yeah   Obie Trice [Verse 1]:  It's risky, the b**** tend to rise out a n****  It's history, Snitch, who decided he's a member  Once he got pinched, coincided with law  Same homie say he lay it down for the boy  Brought game squad around ours  How could it be? Been homies since Superman draws  Only foniness never came to par  He had us, a true neighborhood actor  Had his back with K's  Now we see through him like X-Ray's  Cuffed in that Adam car  No matter, his loss, we at him, it's war  Knowing not to cross those resevoir dogs  You helped plant seeds just to be a vegetable  When we invest in team, it's to the death fo sho  No ex and oh's, tex calicos  Aim at your chest nicca   Chorus: I keep the 40 cal on my side  Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster  See a n**** pa** by  Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya  Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale  Anything that you need, believe me, I'm gon lace you  Just don't whatever you do, Snitch  Cause you will get hit, pray I don't face you, yeah    Obie Trice [Verse 2]:  We started out as a crew, in one speak, it's all honest  Private conferences when we eat, Benihana's  Recondences when we peep enemies on us  Been on these corners, sellin like anything on us  Knowing heaven has shown us being devil's minors  That ain't got s*** to do with the tea in China  We gon keep the grind up til death come find us  Meanwhile leanin in them European whips reclined up  It's an eye for an eye for the riders  We ain't trying to get locked up, we soul survivors  Po Pos is cowards, there's no you, it's ours  We vow this, mixing yayo with soda powder  Who woulda known he would fold and cower  Once the captain showed, he sold whole McDonalds  So no exs and ohs, tex calicos  Aim at your chest nicca   Chorus: I keep the 40 cal on my side  Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster  See a n**** pa** by  Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya  Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale  Anything that you need, believe me, I'm gon lace you  Just don't whatever you do, Snitch  Cause you will get hit, pray I don't face you, yeah    Obie Trice [Verse 3]:  Nowadays, Sammy Da Bull's got the game full  So he move to a rural area to keep cool  He snitchin on a snitch now, there's nothin to tell  Nowadays, your circles should be small as hell  Ain't tryin to meet new faces, this don't interest me  Even if we bubble slow, we'll get it eventually  No penitentary, there will be no climacy  You will meet the lowest snitch in given us a century  These cats is rats now, the streets need decon  That's how they react now, weak when the heat's on em  Stop snitchin, you asked for the life your living  This act is not permitted, Nowhere on the map, It is  Forbidden to send a n**** to prison if you been in it  Along with em and then snitch and become hidden  So it's no exs and ohs, tex calicos  Aim at your chest nicca   Chorus: I keep the 40 cal on my side  Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster  See a n**** pa** by  Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya  Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale  Anything that you need, believe me, I'm gon lace you  Just don't whatever you do, Snitch  Cause you will get hit, pray I don't face you, yeah    [Outro]:  YOU RAT BASTARD!!!