Show me, show me, show me a starry-eyed kid I, I, I will break his jaw I won't, I won't, I won't let him get his hopes up No-oh-oh-oh And I will save
. It is cold and dark and lonely! Maybe... if Viktor were Snitch... he could be Snitch of LOVE. You see, back in Bulgaria, Snitch chase YOU!) If I were a Snitch
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 open out, no [Verse 1] Aint no snitches
sale, red tops 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'
[Trey Songz: Talking] Aye Swizz, you should'a put me on this Let's go SONGZ! [Verse 1:] Chillin in the Rova, listenin' to Hova Dirt up off of my shoulder
what I need you to do? Walk that bitch Walk that bitch Yeah hey yo fuck that All my niggas Stomp that bitch Stomp that snitch Stomp that snitch G Unit
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
