Letra Tell, tell, tell (stop snitchin') Project Pat

Tell, tell, tell (stop snitchin')

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Stop Snitch'n!!!
I done seen black folks tell, tell, tell(x4)
Stop Snitch'n!!!
I done seen black folks tell, tell, tell(x4)
Stop Snitch'n!!!

(VERSE 1 - Project Pat)
Police say they'll let me go, if I gave up on my dawg, dont try to observe the truth I dont brake no ghetto laws, I dont put pressure mane, on others to ease pain, or brothers put in chains, help mothers to go insane, Project Pat'll never rat, even though Im lovin cheese, ??? gat, some broke down to their knees, told about murders and plots, talked about cocaine and glocks, helped out on kidnappings, assisted on robbery spots, me I kept my mouth shut, ears eyes open wide, I done witnessed lunch money took down to homocides, Project aint a baby to this game I's a grown mane, birds fly mainly on a plane even in the rain...

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(VERSE 2 - Young Jeezy)
lets get it!
Hold the hell on, what the fuck is goin on, these niggas tattle tattlin like the shit aint wrong, god damn who ever started singing like a song, nigga you's a bitch mine as well wear a thong, got caught with some yams and a scale, scale, scale, now this snitchin ass nigga wanna tell, tell, tell, I see the hate in your eyes, and its not a suprise, you can quit actin nigga I see through your disguise, hated on Jeezy you think I give a fuck, Im still tryin to hit the lotto and cop a bigger truck, sometimes I wonder how I even made it this far, Im a liucky young nigga I aint no fuckin rap star...

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(VERSE 3 - PORJECT)
You went to jail same charge like my nigga here, he got a 20 ball, I heard that you got a year, I never fear just stay up out you niggas ways, you boys hot, and you got these streets in a blaze, they play cool jealousy lyin dormate, feds got a secret weapon called an informate, logic of a snitch, you aint know but Ima let you in, why would I do 10, when I can go on and turn in my friend, not pokin fun, Project Pat is only spittin facts, no a days gotta wacth the nigga who watchin ya back, manes these niggas heart colder then a dead body, they'll set they own momma up, you aint no BODY!!!

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(OUTRO - Lyfe Jennings)
Hustlers, ??? niggas werent consiprin to take you down, take you down, why?
Hustlers, pay attention to your enviornment, niggas are conspirin to take yo crown, take your crown, why?