Snitches n Rats - Nto.MakEleven

A regular citizen who reports seeing a crime isn't a "snitch" or a "rat" The criminals were just sloppy Snitches and rats are not the same thing Let me break it down to make sure y'all see what I mean A "snitch" is someone minding other folks' business to find information To find information they can sell for a price or Trade for some other form of compensation A "rat" is a traitor, a conceiver, planner or physical participator He doesn't sell secrets for power or cash He betrays the trust of his team or his family hoping to save his own cowardly ass The difference is, at least a snitch is human, but a rat is a fuckin' rat, period

Fuck los lambones, rip a los snitches Esos raperos son todos mis bitches Todos mis hommes van a morir riches Puta mala, no querés que te fiche Fuck los lambones, rip a los snitches Esos raperos son todos mis bitches Todos mis hommes van a morir riches Puta mala, no querés que te fiche Tengo a tus putas, falta el putero Quieren el ice, no bancan aguacero Fuck los negocios, gramos hay cero Y pa' tus snitches sobran agujeros Nunca te vi sólo, vos andas en corillo Esos lambones que se queden pillos Por tener views vos mamaste diez bichos Perdón por matarlos, yo les cuido el nicho Tengo más de 30 cabrones tirandome historias, my nigga, dan pena Si son todos los mismos bocones que preguntan cuando voy a sacar otro tema Cabrones, esto es lógica simple, si juegas con fuego el fuego te quema Y mientras ustedes hacen to' lo mismo yo voy a ser leyenda like Senna Tengo prendida fuego la escena Negro, a mi me corre en las venas Y pa' demostrar que soy la mejor en esto no me hacen falta diez cadenas Yo no tengo miedo, my nigga, yo se que esto me va a llenar el bolsillo Ustedes se matan escribiendo un tema y a mi esto me sale sencillo Los tengo a todos estos de hijos, más perdidos en la droga que Frijo Yo estoy metida en la mía, en tu grupo de mierda yo nunca me fijo Yo nunca voy a jugar a la suerte, si estoy en busca de algo, my nigga, lo exijo Y cuando se cansen de que no hay na' versátil acuérdense de quien lo dijo Fuck los lambones, rip a los snitches Esos raperos son todos mis bitches Todos mis hommes van a morir riches Puta mala, no querés que te fiche Fuck los lambones, rip a los snitches Esos raperos son todos mis bitches Todos mis hommes van a morir riches Puta mala, no querés que te fiche

You don't even know me Even though I've been waiting for you in your street And I know it don't matter Even though I've been talking about you for weeks You want some things to happen but you don't want to believe You know I'd wait here I'd give you anything that you please And I know it don't matter Even though I've been talking about you for weeks You know you made me a promise that you don't seem to want to keep (player) I've been laying dead for six hours, hoping someone would call me You want some things to happen but you don't want to believe You know you made me a promise that you don't seem to want to keep I just can't believe that you gave me your disease You're an asshole to me, you make me grind my teeth Be careful with the love that you will receive Can't believe the way you treat honesty, don't lie to me I guess I should try and find the martyr inside me so I can breathe Inside of the foaming upholstery, mixed with some thin leaves it reads Something like you, you were like me, I don't wish to look beneath And find something I forgot about, shut your mouth before I pass out Wrap me 'til extremely dizzy and somewhat Byzantine

I was lost just wandering round downtown Many people pushing me around Hate spreads just like infection Those rats jumping on and off my back Fat black rats holding me down I see rats in every direction No time to catch your breath Crazy people lost their heads Masses trampling on my feet, inconsiderate in their heat Those rats breeding angriness and spite Never have done anything right for people like you and me Walk over all the people you can't see If they die there's more bread for me Like snakes crawling through the grass No time to catch your breath Crazy people lost their heads Masses trampling on my feet, inconsiderate in their heat Those rats breeding angriness and spite Never have done anything right for people like you and me See that face man look at me, he's much too selfish to see Once he was warm and was kind Now all he has got is a pinstripe mind See that face man look at me, he's much too selfish to see Once he was warm and was kind Now all he has got is a pinstripe mind

That look in your eye is making me sick This body's broken and it can't be fixed Cause I'm just so worn out and this is all that I've got Now I'm throwing up in a parking lot All I wanna do is spend the day with you The smile on my face has been wearing thin these days Come save me from this mess and make me feel okay I know just what to say, but I better not That was all I had, so back I never fought All I wanna do is spend the day with you