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ALABAMA SNITCH ROLL CALL
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ALABAMA SH*T
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- Yep we just finished 4 songs today. hopefully four more tomorow until the new DyNASTY ENTERTAINMENT MIX TAPE VOL # 1 is thru stay tuned. . . CLICK MUSIC AND LISTEN TK aka JbLo & Murch
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #1,073
Peak in subgenre #576
Author
JbLo
Rights
2006
Uploaded
April 18, 2006
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MP3 1.5 MB • 128 kbps • 1:40
Lyrics
i dont care how u feel i dont care wut u think keep snitchin yo bout ta go ta sleep even paranoid people gotta blink AND ANY NOISE IN THA VILLE JUS STINKS LET THA WALLS TELL EM WUT ITS BOUT SCREAMIN KEEP THA CUSS WORDS OUT THIER MOUTHS Names and places , and dem thangs ITS ALL VULGAR LANGUAGE IN THA GAME its still tha same ol same d boys makin change puttin new wips in tha lanes treatin wips like dames got sumthin good for ya veins, ridin wit tha girl u callin wus ya main we just pawned ya ring, she pulled out ya credit cards we merced outa state u a pimp if u got wood in ya grain AL boy make white tee stained We doin big thangs, For tha luv of tha money In tha tym of change, Find ya mind some where deep in ya brain Get on tha grind Unite and stop tha hate - - Its alabama dawg, 1 dirty dirty state HEART OF THA SOUTH IS YA SOUL AWAKE OR IS IT DROWNIN IN A SEA OF HATE THEY SAY THE ENDS NEAR I CAINT WAIT CUS GODS GONNA BURN THA FAKE SO ITS TYM FOR YALL TA FLY STR8 IF U A HUSTLA ITS TYM TA GET PAID IF U A LAME LAY DOWN AND GET OUT THA WAY ITS BEEN LONG ENOUGH ITS TYM FOR SUM CHANGE EVERYBODY WANNA BE THA MAN THESE DAYS GET IN YA ROLL AND CLEAN UP THA GAME MAYBE THEN WE CAN OVERCOME THIS PLACE BUSH JUST A FRONT TO A GREATER MISTAKE AND STILL SOME HOW WE GOTTA EAT AN I GOT FOUR POCKETS TO FEED SO I HAVE THA WILL TO SUCCED THA WANT THA NEED AND I GOT THA FLAMES AT MY FEET SO BABY GURL I GOTTA LEAVE aND WE ALL JUST LIKE DUST OR LEAVES BLOWIN IN THA WIND TILL WE DROP OFF THA TREE AND THIS IS A THUGS MENTAL SEED PLANTED TO SPREAD SUM REAL INTO THA CONCEPTUAL SEAS
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