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letra de stop snitchin' - lapidus

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[skepta]
skepta
i’m sayin’ a lot
boy better know

[verse 1: skepta]
skepta, i’m a ride or die
i ride more time that’s why i’m not dead
you talk about steel and bustin’ off lead
the only cap that you bust is the one on your head
you talkin’ like you don’t like the police
but i seen you bustin’ dope with the fed
i was in the jail now i’m sittin’ on the bed
i looked at your statement, i saw what you said
you [?], you snake, liar
you’re not a snake, you’re a wire
but as soon as the policeman press record on the tape
you was singin’ the mandem’s name likе your name was mariah
i roll deep like sire
whеn i see you i’m gonna open fire
you can play hide and seek all day ’cause
i’m on the road like a mich-llin tire, boy
[chorus]
so stop, stop, stop that boy
[?] boy
we kidnap boys
what’s up boys?
stop, stop, stop that boy
[?] boy
we kidnap boys
i be like, i be like, what’s up boys?

[stanna g]
is that what you thought?
you thought you can snitch?
come back to the manor?
don’t wanna see me, wiley and stanna

[verse 2: stanna g]
yeah, i get bored and i get a little foolish
drive ’round town, bunch of man that are [?]
f-ckin’ with [?] love talkin’
i’ll stop that snitch from talkin’
leave him alive, paralysed, not walkin’
whip, the chain, the watch for extortion
his mother wishes she had an abortion
yeah, she should’ve had an abortion
yeah, i can bust [?]
see who’s ready to pump off the pumpee
which [?] witch snitch really wanna try me?
p-ssy boy, come then try, please
see me in town in a black-top audi
five-foot-elevent, dark, slim, [?] i’ll be
yeah, and i get real rowdy
nah, they don’t want it with stanna g
[chorus]
so stop, stop, stop that boy
[?] boy
we kidnap boys
what’s up, boys?
stop, stop, stop that boy
[?] boy
we kidnap boys
i be like, i be like, what’s up, boys?

[wiley]
try had man missin’ for a year or so
then come back on road
look surprised when you get moved to
it’s nothing long right about now

[verse 3: wiley]
it’s true, a badman could’ve been a cruel snitch too
grassin’ up pr-cks and crews that were
straight from his ends like me and you
if my [?] career gets [?]
who’s gonna stop me moving? except police [?]
but i didn’t get the police
i’d rather get the enemy [?]
all i remember was a red and blue [?]
these times, man’s in the belly of the beast
where i’m goin’ on darker than a chocolate [?]
never been a grasser, a snitch, or a chief
but i was a liar and a thief
now i’m fly for the weeks like a madman
the [?] snitches are the ones that we all call badman
just ’cause he’s got a big chain and a strap
if he don’t bust, he’ll lose all of that
[instrumental break]

[chorus]
so stop, stop, stop that boy
[?] boy
we kidnap boys
what’s up, boys?
stop, stop, stop that boy
[?] boy
we kidnap boys
i be like, i be like, what’s up, boys?

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