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Convict
(Yeah, SHADY)
Convict Music
(Guess who's back)
Still here, haters
Akon & Obie Trice, Yeah
Watcha gonna do it with it, A?
Whatcha gonna do?
Take em on back to the streets
I keep the thing on my side
Steppin with the
mindstate of the mobster
See a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in
cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for 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't lace you, yeah
It's risky, the bitch
tend to rise out a temper
It's history, Snitch,
who decided he's a member
Once he got pinched,
coincided with law
Same homie say he lay
it down for the boy
Brought game squad around ours
How could it be? Been
homies since Superman draws
Only foniness never came to par
He had us, a true
neighborhood actor
Had his back with day's
Now we see through
him like X-Ray's
Cuffed in that Adam car
No matter, his loss,
we at him, it's war
Knowing not to cross
those resevoir dogs
You helped plant seeds
just to be a vegetable
When we invest in team,
it's to the death fo sho
No ex and oh's
This is how it goes
When your friends turn to foes
I keep the thing on my side
Steppin with the
mindstate of the mobster
See a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in
cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for 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't lace you, yeah
We started out as a crew, in
one speak, it's all honest
Private conferences
when we eat Benihana's
Recondences when we
peep enemies on us
Been on these corners,
sellin like anything on us
Knowing heaven has shown
us being devil's minors
That ain't got shit to
do with the tea in China.
We gon keep the grind up
til death come find us.
Meanwhile in them
European whips reclined up
It's an eye for an
eye for the riders
We ain't trying to get
locked up, we soul survivors
Po Pos is cowards,
there's no you, it's ours
We vow this, mixing
yayo with soda power
Who woulda know he
would fold and cower
Once the captain shower,
he sold ol' McDonalds
So no exs and ohs,
This is how it goes
When you friends turn to foes
I keep the thing on my side
Steppin with the
mindstate of the mobster
See a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in
cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for 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't lace you, yeah
Nowadyas, Sammy Da
Bull's got the game full
So he move to a rual
area to keep cool
He snitchin on a snitch
now, there's nothin to tell
Nowadays, your circles
should be small as hell
Ain't tryin to meet new
faces, this don't interest me
Even if we bubble slow,
we'll get it eventually
No penitenary there
will be no climacy
You will meet the lowest
snitch in given us a century
These cats is rats now,
the streets need decon
That's how they react now,
weak when the heat's on em
Stop snitchin, you asked
for the life your living
This act is not permitted,
Nowehre on the map. It is
Forbidden to send a nigga
to prison if you been in it
Along with em and then
snitch and become hidden
So it's no exs and ohs,
This is how it goes
When your friends turn to foes
I keep the thing on my side
Steppin with the
mindstate of the mobster
See a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in
cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for 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't lace you
yeah
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