Snitches & Rats

Snitches & Rats we always gettin back We In the fuckin' city where streets get racks Always playin games like a silent fuckin cat Life's a maze, avoid your traps, Eyes wide open, streets are the stage, Snitches on corners, flipping the page. Rats in the alleys, secrets they pay In this shitty world, survival's the rage Trust is a currency, rare and thin, Snitches and rats, on his motha fuckin skin But in this rap, we rise and begin Unity and honor, that's the true win Beneath city lights, where darkness prevails Snitches and rats, spinning their fuckin' tales. All that symphony, a dangerous sound, In the rap game trust can't be found Stop playin willy i hit the fuckin philly On his fuckin face we got anotha case Got anotha case cause he never in his place Stop playin' games before i pull up with your bae In the maze of shadows, where he wanna twist Snitches and Rats, in a treacherous mist Cityscape canvas, tales they dismiss Rap lyrics echo, no room for gifts Under street lamps, where stories unwind, Snitches' tales, Rats' secrets entwined. But in this rap, we redefine, Solidarity's anthem, in every line. In the symphony of streets my rap verse unfold Snitches and Rats, spinnin on the block where i wanna get dough Beneath city lights, where darkness prevails Snitches and Rats, spinning their fuckin tales. All that symphony, a dangerous sound, In the rap game trust can't be found. Stop playin' willy i hit the fuckin philly On his fuckin face we got anotha case Got anotha case cause he never in his place Stop playin games before i pull up with your bae