Kill Every Snitch - Lil B

M-m-m-murder all snitches, bitch that’s for real

Telling my secrets gon' get you killed

M-murder every snitch bitch I’m for real

Kill every snitch nigga on the real

M-m-m-murder all snitches, bitch that’s for real

Telling my secrets gon' get you killed

Murder every snitch bitch I’m for real

Kill every snitch nigga on the real

Now I ain’t a street nigga but I kill snitches (Bang bang)

I handle my business, that’s my business (BasedGod)

I got goons that love me that be in their feelings (Feelings)

One foot outside, one on the mission (Mission)

I smack young niggas and old people (Damn)

Mini Africa, .45s and long needles (What up Africa)

We kill white people, not just black

You Asians get tacks and you wetbacks (We all equal)

Niggas get touch but I’m over that (Over that)

Bitch Mob Task Force, we on the map (On the map)

Need help in the streets, protect Lil B (Lil B)

I don’t give a fuck about you or me (Never)

Innocent people stay out (Stay out the way)

I fuck them suckers and I kill 'em bitch (BasedGod)

Ride around with me, I never snitch (BasedGod)

Bitch Mob Task Force, you can fuck my bitch

My OG uncle hit me from a mile away

My big cus hit you from long range

That’s all I need boy in this life of greed

I do double life bitch for Lil B

Fuck with Lil B, you get that broomstick

5'4″ nigga on that goon shit

145 with a .45

I make a short nigga look 6'9″

I’m a short nigga with big nuts

AK 69 with that flat butt

Guns like bitches, you gon' get fucked

Death to all snitches, you gon' get touched

In Oakland, most dangerous city

West Berkeley, still fuck with me

South Berkeley, still fuck with me

Richmond, Vallejo, in the under cities

Some people get killed before they turn 20

Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow

I play shit, with them dirty bricks

Your family is a snitch, I could give a shit

Don’t do the crime you can’t do the time

Stay out the game on the sideline

Niggas start talking when they feel pressured

Tell on your own blood, you gon' draw blood

Still holding macs with them gold fully’s

28 bitch on the Lex Coop

Still holding sticks with them short fuses

Yeah I’m still hyphy, bitch going stupid

Yeah I’m still mad about that foul play

Try that shit again, you gon' die today

Yeah I never snitch, blood on my hands

Lord please forgive me, I just killed a man