Somebody snitchin ain't that a bitch Motherfuckin 5-0 at my front door Uhh , talkin about they got a gang of witnesses Wanna commit and search my premises Sellin dat candy is just the way to survive And dealin them straps they won't take me alive So now I gots ta play it like I say it See the fuckin glare of the batch and I spray it Uhh , they kickin my front door with them steel-toe boots My face [? ] so I starts to shoot I hit 1 to the 2 starts to shout Grab the motherfuckin yea kick the backdoor fool , I'm out All for your dollars and some sense Hear the fuckin sirens and I hit the back , bitch Uhh , I start to scatter like a mouse Snatch the fuckin yea and I'm out to my nigga boom bam's house Uhh