[Intro: Sheek Louch]
Uh, yo, yo
[Verse 1: Sheek Louch]
Ayo, it's fucked up, in your right hand, flashed his badge
With his left hand on some Donnie Brasco shit
Forget about it, made men should hang with made men
Not the wife and children, that's when rats come in
It be your girl in the parlor talkin' like she rich
And next to her, gettin' her nails done, is your enemy's bitch
Now you stuck 'cause she in there leakin', speakin'
Not knowin' she being followed on the Deegan
Niggas talk to feds like it's a sport
Lord forbid the head nigga get caught
And watch the whole family tree break down faster than you thought
I watched the nigga with my own eyes get knocked, no doubt
Next week he outside front, how he get out?
Now that's coopo, nigga moved his family to el guapo
Mexico for safety you get twist for that Sammy shit
Thinkin' that you through with the feds and all that
That's when they got you, just like that kid from Strapped
I stay clear of the mumblers who mumble to the cops
Brick fumblers who just want a nigga popped
But the only thing I pop is my burners in the dark
[Chorus: Jadakiss]
Yo, it's like that, y'all (That, y'all), time to stack, y'all (Stack, y'all)
'Cause nowadays everybody wanna rat, y'all (Rat, y'all)
And it don't even matter where you at, y'all (Where you at, y'all)
When the feds come and get you that's that, y'all (That, y'all)
It's like that, y'all (That, y'all), time to stack, y'all (Stack, y'all)
Nowadays everybody wanna rat, y'all (Rat, y'all)
And it don't even matter where you at, y'all (Where you at, y'all)
When the feds come and get you that's that, y'all (That's that, y'all)
Uh, yo, yo
[Verse 1: Sheek Louch]
Ayo, it's fucked up, in your right hand, flashed his badge
With his left hand on some Donnie Brasco shit
Forget about it, made men should hang with made men
Not the wife and children, that's when rats come in
It be your girl in the parlor talkin' like she rich
And next to her, gettin' her nails done, is your enemy's bitch
Now you stuck 'cause she in there leakin', speakin'
Not knowin' she being followed on the Deegan
Niggas talk to feds like it's a sport
Lord forbid the head nigga get caught
And watch the whole family tree break down faster than you thought
I watched the nigga with my own eyes get knocked, no doubt
Next week he outside front, how he get out?
Now that's coopo, nigga moved his family to el guapo
Mexico for safety you get twist for that Sammy shit
Thinkin' that you through with the feds and all that
That's when they got you, just like that kid from Strapped
I stay clear of the mumblers who mumble to the cops
Brick fumblers who just want a nigga popped
But the only thing I pop is my burners in the dark
[Chorus: Jadakiss]
Yo, it's like that, y'all (That, y'all), time to stack, y'all (Stack, y'all)
'Cause nowadays everybody wanna rat, y'all (Rat, y'all)
And it don't even matter where you at, y'all (Where you at, y'all)
When the feds come and get you that's that, y'all (That, y'all)
It's like that, y'all (That, y'all), time to stack, y'all (Stack, y'all)
Nowadays everybody wanna rat, y'all (Rat, y'all)
And it don't even matter where you at, y'all (Where you at, y'all)
When the feds come and get you that's that, y'all (That's that, y'all)
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