[Chorus: The Game]
Don't do it, 50 gon' testify
Come up in the court, lookin' extra fly
Nigga you know why
He gon' testify
50 gon' testify
Walk up in the court, lookin' extra fly
'Till the day he die
He gon' testify
Nigga said it was Irv and Ja, Ja, Ja, Ja
Nigga stop the fuckin' snitchin'
That nigga said it was Irv and Ja, Ja, Ja, Ja
Nigga stop the fuckin' snitchin'

[Verse 1: Techniec]
Yeah
This goes out to cats
Who can't stand up straight
Took the easy way out, on they man up date
Pre-fuck date
Streets ain't stickin' by the code, boy scared to go upstate
I'll take you back to 88 if I will, where they hustle for real
'Fore indictments came down, niggas started to squeal
Overwhelmin' evidеnce, had to jump on the deal
Rеal niggas kept it real, held out on the pill
On the real
Glock was so hot, old niggas used to call it the grill
Just seen him last week in a stop snitchin' shirt
This week he on the stand in a snitch jacket
Damn, niggas got they shit backwards
And I'm scared to kill a rat
He might come back as a ghost and go tell who did it
Nowdays, can't tell who wit it
Papa said hang around three broke niggas, bound to be the fourth
Get in and get yours, and you bound to be a boss
It's all in your hands, and if you ever get crack
Nigga take it like a man and pray for get back
I ain't raised no rat
Couldn't tell my brother took my Hot Wheels or I get my ass crack
Damn, I'm just statin' the facts
Thank god for rap
Hold up
Not when you motherfuckers snitchin' like that
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