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letra de no place fo the snitches - deala

[1verse: deala]
they ain’t gonna stop
even with the help of the m-th-f-ckin’ cop
i did make a feat
me n dat n-gga ain’t live on the same street
it’s my homie syner
they’d better get a job of miner
instead of makin’ a f-ckin’ rhyme, huh
there’s no place for ’em
just will live with no ram
how can earth hold dat m-th-f-ckas?
it’s bein’ polluted of the d-mn d-ck suckers
what’s da avail they do?
f’real nuthin’ only tryna be so fashionable wearin’ the f-ckin’ blue
he will immediately sue
wheneva you make some minor scratches on his bike
don’t cry when you step on the d-mn spike
assh0l-s wanna get concealed from the chase on the sea
livin’ in the 5 star hotel n drinkin’ the m-th-f-ckin’ tea
go to the shore without car n find the d-mn sh-ll
tryna take it but it was under the spell
made a mistake when they wanted to stomp
‘cuz dat was a m-th-f-ckin’ bomb

[hook]
no place fo the snitches
we neva deal with the m-th-f-ckin’ b-tches n riches
our action is so ruff
in the net people are so tuff
but f’real they are nuthin’ only the f-ckin’ weak stuff
[2 verse: syner]
no place for the snitches
look my chain and my necklaces
respect these n-ggas
am high like sp-ce ship
tell fact to these n-ggas
don’t run these speakers
tell truth to these audience
am young not oldest
am freeze like coldest
am shine like golden
fly high like jordan
am green like yoda
cary drugs closs the border
no sleep need to wake up
my page on wap
x peals in my cup
look my cash see me guap
search my name on map
am a ranger in my mountain
see my bentley in a club
am dance high
am a n-gga i try
work hard am not your dad
n-gga try don’t tired
get out of the mud
take sh-t in laundry
my cash motivate
take peal get drugged
speed up like driver
shoot up like rifle
who n-gga who lie for
[hook]

[3 verse: deala]
i gonna drop this album in the winter
can easily stop yo’ ass with the splinter – of d-mn bullet
don’t give a d-mn where it gonna be shot even if in yo’ f-ckin’ gullet
take the lyrics n it’s learned by heart on the set
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout yo’ head
so, it’s easy fo’ me to make the kicks
don’t mess with me, ‘cuz you will lose yo’ m-th-f-ckin’ chicks
i call ’em nuthin’ only pigs
if i step up, i gonna get up, pep up n act
now i gonna compare those assh0l-s providin’ some fact
snitches are the same like b-tches n riches
they wanna snitch to each otha to get some dough
to buy for the night the m-th-f-ckin’ ho
or they can easily hand ya over to the cops to get reward
don’t try to get fought
’cause they say you started first n you will be caught
this activity belongs to b-tches’ behavior
they must be locked up in the d-mn trailor
just degrade, fade the society at all
there’s one solution is makin’ ’em fall by playin’ basketball

[outro]
no one likes the f-ckin’ snitches fo’ sho’
so, we have to only eliminate ’em in any way
if you are snitch, get ready to get a mess or wait for real men comin’ in yo’ house

- deala

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