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hitman50 - discovery pacc lyrics
{intro: hitman}
like im tired of these snitch ass
69 ass, jooba ass n_ggas like
on the dead homies
{verse: hitman50}
i’m fresh out onna streets u shoulda seen they faces
i’m next up out da beach i’m taking n_ggas places
n_ggas ran u out da city heard u live n vegas
u ain’t even hit da station n start giving statements
prime example of a snitch u ain’t motivation
put no money on my books i was being patient
ran yo mouth like da shoes cuh u need to lace it
idk none bout no burglary’s none bout no cases.
n_ggas snitching like it’s cool n my generation
couple real n_ggas left inna population
mr knock knock bandit i’m da one they hating
wonder when i’m coming home i know i got u waiting
u can run but can’t hide u gone have to face,
i was tired being tired so i started racing
a enemy n a bag da only thing i’m chasing
u had yo whole life ahead
how the f_ck u waste it
{hook}
i can’t beef w a snitch i’m yo real for that
n_ggas do it got da fame i’m too real for that
how u snitch for yo freedom i’m too real for that
not fake all facts my discovery pack
same n_gga claim he real he in white n blac
how u tell on yo bro i dishonor that
he said fake paperwork were they do that at
like i was down da whole time with yo stupid ass
{verse 2: hitman50}
young n_gga breaking the rules like we da crime family
keep a tool box on me all da time like handy mandy
50 crip did i say i do crime go down n do the time
i ain’t never drop a dime (fiftya)
n_ggas snitching with a strap call em master splinter
same n_gga that was telling we was eating dinner
we was hot in the beginning in start lossing winners
i’m anti n my trust worthy getting thinner
50 blue told stac yo chips cuh i had to send her
i ask god to forgive me you know i’m a sinner
like aye 5 y these n_ggas turn cuz these n_ggas spinners
like was cuh born with a purist need to check his gender
caught a lot of cases didn’t snitch cuh u don’t remember that
floc a couple left my blood cuh u don’t remember that
whooped a n_gga ass at da train cuh u don’t remember
i’m a active gang banger not a gang member
{hook}
i can’t beef w a snitch i’m yo real for that
n_ggas do it got da fame i’m too real for that
how u snitch for yo freedom i’m too real for that
not fake all facts my discovery pack
same n_gga claim he real he in white n blac
how u tell on yo bro i dishonor that
he said fake paperwork were they do that at
like i was down da whole time with yo stupid ass
{outro}
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