Don't Snitch - Mac Dre

Man… I’m through fuckin' around

You niggas keep on ya gon' be duckin' some rounds

I’m rushin' the mound, bitch done hit me with a pitch

He a snitch and he walk with a switch

He in a band that sing for the cops

Him and his mans, they cleanin' up shop

Undercover concert promotor

Ricky Schroder tryin' to turn somebody over

Put that E.T.

finger up, you stooley

Don’t tattletale, the number one ruley

You the jumpest, the boys, them people

Slipped in the game, sellin' toys to people

I avoid them people, don’t ask me shit

The only law I break is in public, grip

My mouth zipped, I plead the 5th

And niggas like you get pushed off a cliff

(Don't ask me shit)

I don’t tell mayne

(I don’t tell)

You can send me to jail mayne

(Don't ask me shit)

I won’t tell mayne

(I won’t tell)

Send me to jail mayne

(Don't ask me shit)

I don’t tell mayne

(I don’t tell)

You can send me to jail mayne

(Don't ask me shit)

I won’t tell mayne

(I won’t tell)

Send me to jail mayne

I’m on to you boy you used to be the man

Till I caught you in the courtroom sitting on the stand

Got the wave in your hand, & pointing your finger (who you pointing at?)

Holding the mic like some type of rap singer

I seen you, you told & now you gotta live with it

They gone gitcho & probably say that pigs did it (I ain’t did shit)

Fuck you, fuck who you been to, fuck what you going thru, & fuck where you been

Consider this a warning to you cats out rapping (all you niggas)

The streets get ugly when a drive by happens (you heard that homie?)

You rap niggas out here starving for fame (better cut that nigga loose)

Better watch who you fuck with, a scar on your name

My young nigga locked up, ball & chain

& y’all niggas acting like it’s all in the game (it don’t work like that)

I hear niggas on the street wanna blast this bitch (go & get him)

& when it happens?

Don’t ask me shit

(Don't ask me shit)

I don’t tell mayne

(I don’t tell)

You can send me to jail mayne

(Don't ask me shit)

I won’t tell mayne

(I won’t tell)

Send me to jail mayne

(Don't ask me shit)

I don’t tell mayne

(I don’t tell)

You can send me to jail mayne

(Don't ask me shit)

I won’t tell mayne

(I won’t tell)

Send me to jail mayne

You can line 'em up and put twelve in a box

And find out your boy is workin' with the cops

Doin' flip-flops, the Rover rollin' over

The Tootsie Roller, scared to do a quarter

It’s October and he can’t be gone 'til November

So he’s givin' up the gang, every damn member

Everything he remember — he’s tellin'

He get out of jail free, ain’t no bailin'

He’s no felon, he’s no misdemeanor

He got a target melon and a E.T.

finger

Nigga you the cleaners tryin' to wash me

Quit peepin' at my Beamer, tryin' to watch me

(Don't ask me shit)

I don’t tell mayne

(I don’t tell)

You can send me to jail mayne

(Don't ask me shit)

I won’t tell mayne

(I won’t tell)

Send me to jail mayne

(Don't ask me shit)

I don’t tell mayne

(I don’t tell)

You can send me to jail mayne

(Don't ask me shit)

I won’t tell mayne

(I won’t tell)

Send me to jail mayne