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letra de please don't rat - uncle murda

[intro]
sh-t man
f-ck the police man
too many n-ggas is snitching, helping the police man
them n-ggas ain’t that smart
but you snitch-ass n-ggas helping ’em man
(telling ’em everything)

[verse 1]
i think this n-ggas talkin’ to the popo
i pop him in his head, tell him that’s a no-no
listen i don’t care who he tellin’ on
i pull out the d-mn thing and blow his melon off
i think this n-ggas talkin’ to the popo
i pop him in his head, tell him that’s a no-no
listen i don’t care who he tellin’ on
i pull out the d-mn thing and blow his melon off
(bang, n-gga)

you see what happened to bodie
in the wire for talkin’ mcnulty
look, n-ggas be getting jammed up
like f-ck it
i’ma give my man up
homie don’t do that crime
if you scarеd of jail or can’t do that time
i’m serious
be truе to yourself dawg
you ain’t gotta be a thug, do sum else dawg
you know you ain’t built like that
so don’t front ’cause you could get k!lled like that
real talk
that’s why n-ggas be snitchin’
they been a b-tch
them n-ggas wasn’t built from the beginnin’
[chorus]
you want to be a gangster
you want to be a thug
you want to buss your gun
you want to sell drugs
so when you get locked up, please don’t snitch
however much time you get, just do that sh-t
so you want to be a gangster
you want to be a thug
you want to buss your gun
you want to sell drugs
so when you get shot up, please don’t rat
don’t tell on that man, go shoot his ass back

[verse 2]
my moms ain’t here so i don’t give a f-ck about yours
when i kick in your door and start bangin’ m4’s
she said please don’t k!ll my baby
i said i got to
then i’m k!llin’ you miss lady (oh)
he started crying, i said shut up with that stupid sh-t
he said don’t hurt my moms, she ain’t nun to do with this
i’ma k!ll her first and make you watch
he said d-mn, all this for talkin’ to a cop
i said yeah, i’ma make an example out of you
to many n-ggas is talkin’ to the boys in blue
in front of your door
i’ma ride, he was a snitch
don’t feel bad for them, he deserved that sh-t
you know me
i let n-ggas know if they snitchin’
not just you
you’re whole family gone get it
they victims from your seed to your great grandmother
that’s what you get for talkin’ to a ditzy undercover

[chorus]
you want to be a gangster
you want to be a thug
you want to buss your gun
you want to sell drugs
so when you get locked up, please don’t snitch
however much time you get, just do that sh-t
so you want to be a gangster
you want to be a thug
you want to buss your gun
you want to sell drugs
so when you get shot up, please don’t rat
don’t tell on that man, go shoot his ass back

[outro]
shoot that n-gga back man

- uncle murda

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