Some snitches wear Reeboks, some wear Bathing Apes Sometimes they Crip niggaz, other times Piru And some snitch niggaz look just like you I promise to never snitch
Snitch 'Cause you will get hit, pray I don't lace you, yeah It's risky, the bitch tend to rise out a nigga It's history, Snitch, who decided he's a member
It's me bitches Show time Chillin' in my beamer, listenin' to [Incomprehensible] Bumpin' through ya speakers, know I got the heaters Rockin' don't stop
Snitch, don't let your mouth open up 'Cuz you don't wanna see the handgun open up, no Don't let your mouth open out 'Cuz you don't wanna see the automatic
funny feeling son, somethin' just ain't right Kinda glad, I didn't go wit Rum and them that night And sure enough nigga, you best to believe Duke snitched
close the door bring your faith take my hand and give me one last chance to say sorry for those times i made you cry sorry for the thousand times i lied
twenty years of trying to forget trying not to cry as the longest days go by she remembers how they used to be what did he go through she never ever really
the wheels are turning and we're on our way back home two weeks of rock'n'roll been fun but now we're done a broken knee too much beer and not much sleep
she was the only one i had she understood when i felt sad she had brown hair and loved the sun she had a dad who thought iA'm wrong but today he hit
It's friday night and he's going out Drinks 2 beers and leaves the house Starts the car and drives downtown Picks his friends up on the way After a long
you were drunk that night and couldn't walk but you sure as hell could talk it all came out without a thought bet you thought that i'd forget but i remember
When the sun goes down and the day is done for her the TV is on and she is broken she dreams about this song she once heard on the radio about a beautiful
He was an alright boy used to be so nice until he turned the radio on he was only 15 when he wrote his first song now his life had just begun All he
try to save yourself from all the things you really hate but it's too late they're all around you getting closer every single day there's no escape
sat around and counting seconds i'm sick and tired of everything think i might be going insane 'cause i'm bored out of my brain i'ts like this everyday
it's late at night and i'm drunk again i think about the times we spent i thought you were the only one but now i'm glad that you are gone i remember
Mommys little girl ran away from home spent 150 bucks on the cheapest car in town got some cigarettes and she checked the liquor store got something to
