- Cocoa Brovas dry snitch 歌詞
- Cocoa Brovas
- Heres the science, it seem like yesterday to me
H.N.B. robbery, in
Manhattan for currency
Sittin up in the crib, drawin out a map
On where security was gon leave the door open at
Park the van around back, the
M.P. jet black
We should be in and out 60 seconds flat
So son whats the deal?
He aint takin his route
He rather stay home like a *****, and have a allaby
What his cut look like, he think he takin half
While we do all the dirt, he sit home on his ass
I got a funny feeling son, somethin just aint right
Kinda glad
I didnt go wit
Rum and them that night
And sure enough *****, you best to believe
Duke snitched under the hot light, like steady people
Wit a vote than a
Clinton, Rum and me
Him in cell 2, and me in cell 3 [Chorus: Steele]
Now some of these *** **s are *****es too
And some of these *****s look just like you
So if you ever been bit by a snake
Take a minute to think if you can truly trust the click you click wit [Tek]
Me off the job would of been easy, if son wouldnt have been greedy
I told him to parle, cuz he one high jet speedin
Laughin, countin , tryin to play with money he aint got
No knowledge of himself, and the trigger gave him heart
He just finish biddin, some remote federal prison
D said he was quotin *****s, word to word ****tin
To get a light of sense, evedent as
I remember
When Dunn
Dunn got knocked,
I just seen him last summer
At Soul In
The Hole, it was a
King E. King game
First time out his crib, the kid got body, he got blamed
For being the last one seen, fleein from the scene
Walk was with him up there, he said
Duke was held obscene
On some in and out a cell,
C.O. slayed him on his mail
His family got banked, he out on 200 foul bail
Myself I dont trust, and thats ya man, so you bust him
Cuz every man, know a dead man dont answer questions [Head Arabic]
It was all love, when push came to shove
I had back, till one kid got clapped
They lock g, for conspiracy, he turn around tryin rattle me,
Arabic I know about this type of ****, snitches do exist
To all my dunns, holdin guns, gettin funds, watch ya self
Thru most of ya crimes by delf [Chorus] [Steele]
She said she love me, but she took me for granted, when she panic
Flip the whole street, to some ****
I couldnt handle it
From my man from up the hill, what the deal?
The block is heatin up, and
I need to cop steel
Come and see me, come bring dough cuz,
I cant afford a freebie
And come alone son, cuz cats know to be snitchin on
TV Be easy,
Im out but my love wanna tease me
Shorty want some attention, not to mention wanna please me
Hold tight,
Ill be back in a flash, dont worry
You got money honey, stop actin funny
Out the door, to care of my
B.I.Z. And
I know this mutha****as thats eyein me
Is it a set-up,
I peel but
I make a detour
And come back, and see my shorty talkin wit the law
I witnessed her trappin bout my business
Where I be goin, who
I know in the indus-try
She *** me good, but
I should of known
Come into this world alone, leave this world alone, word is bond [Chorus 2X]
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