The Game - Never Snitch lyrics

[Scarface] n***as forget about the streets but when they rap they songs They claim they tote the heat, they quick to clap they guns In interviews be braggin bout the crack they slung But when it's war, these cowards never blast, they run The f** you think you foolin dog? I live this sh** I know it when n***as fake it - I live this sh** You can front it all you want but when yo a** gets hot Then you can rest a**ured n***a - yo a** gets got I'm sayin that to say this - I can plot those hits I'm connected in every city on capo sh** I ain't even gotta say these n***as know my ties A n***a made, therefore whoever cross gon' die Money changin motherf**ers, makin hoes grow nuts You a bad motherf**er, you don't give no f** Let me snap you back to reality dude, sh**'s real You a target, n***as in Houston want you k**ed Facemob until it's over, Southside the pipes Dirty Third in this b**h, J. Prince for life Dedicated to these n***as live and breathe that sh** Let the real n***as shout it out, scream that sh** [Hook - Scarface] I never snitch, I never lie I'm not a b**h, I rather die Can't nothin change me, not even time I make the money, money don't make me a dime (x2) [Beanie Siegel] Facemob! Yeah B. Sieg baby, I'm back up in this b**h like what Fresh out the pen, once again I'm here to grab my nuts I am hell for real - you doubt it n***a? call my bluff Only respect men that's real, you coward rat-a** f**s Who raised you n***as? Yo father probably hate yo guts Mad he didn't double up, and that Lifestyle bust Ya lifestyle f**ed, ya duckin, every corner tryna clap at you Plus f** ya mother, the b**h ain't sh** for havin you What? If you don't like what I'm sayin, f** ya attitude Same lame probably showed these rap n***as gratitude Huh, happy they ain't snitch on you Must I remind yo monkey a** what a b**h might do? They act like they got yo back to infiltrate yo rest Then have you talkin +Through The Wire+ like Kanye West To all my real n***as trapped homey, mind yo tongues Cuz these cowards comin home after firin they ones (?) I never snitch [Hook x2] [The Game] Snitch n***as, b**h n***as, they all the same face No matter what hole you crawl in, n***a you ain't safe All you n***as is rats, nicknamed Jake Sam, Curtis or Alpo belong in the same place A penitentary cell block gettin gang raped Coward motherf**er, now tell me how my name taste I leave you bleedin like ya period came late Red bandana on, call that my Game Face n***as come in all shapes Some snitches wear Reeboks, some wear Bathing Apes Sometimes they Crip n***as, other times Piru And some snitch n***as look just like you I promise to never snitch, like some of my homies G-Rock, B-Mase, and O.G. Tony Before I have the police run in ya house I kiss my son on the cheek and put the gun in my mouth, motherf**ers [Hook to fade]