Snitch Akkorde von
Jordan Rakei
Jordan Rakei

N/A1 Aufrufe
Tonart: D major
Verse 1
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Danger creepin' through the backdoor,
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you lie asleep at bay
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Locking through the misty steam,
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down the dark hallway
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As the tip- toe gets louder and louder,
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I figure too late now
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'Cause they grab you by the arm,
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thrown onto the couch
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You a snitch,
Verse 2
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you a snitch
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You've been working under
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cover all this time
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Forming fake friendships,
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telling them lies
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Taking all what's left of
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mine
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But she don't wanna
Verse 3
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see, oh
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It's for my well-
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being
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'Cause she don't understand,
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oh
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I'm a midnight kind of man
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Verse 4
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"Where's the money?
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Where's the money, mister?"
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Yo, with vengence
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You say,
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"Down by the shoe stash," you remembered
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"Let it be known," they say
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"If it happens again"
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"We'll be coming back
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with violence"
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"And bringing harm, my friend"
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You a snitch,
Verse 5
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you a snitch
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You've been working under
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cover all this time
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Forming fake friendships,
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telling them lies
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Taking all what's left of mine
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Verse 6
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What she don't wanna see,
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whoa (want to see, see)
It's for my well- being (well- being,
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yeah)
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'Cause she don't understand (understand,
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'stand)
I'm a midnight kind of man (ay,
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yeah, yeah, yes, yes)
Verse 7
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Darling, if this was Grand Theft Auto
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I would have been sent by Sal
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vatore the Don to
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Whack you with aluminum bat
'cause your allegiance
Isn't to the family,
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it's to the courts of law
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And Lord knows I can't have any leaks
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This operation I'm running
is a well- oiled machine
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P- pressing up that cocaina in
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the form of CDs
And selling it to the fiends,
so I can feed all my peeps
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And you would have it all
Flushed like a stash
when the cops come
I crash into the front door
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of the laboratory
'Cause this ain't your passion,
it's mine
And the fact is,
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you don't give flying fuck about me
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That's why you're clowning,
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and running 'round the village
Running your mouth,
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doing your best to pillage my image
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Ah- ah, but those lips
are going to sink ships
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So I'm cutting you off,
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not letting you finish, I'll finish now
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I'm not letting you finish, I'm finished now
I'm not letting you finish, I'm finished now

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