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Rat heads get nothin' but y'all
(The nigga that talks, a bitch)
Rat heads get nothin' but y'all
(The that talks, he's a bitch)

Rat get nothin' but cheese y'all
(The nigga talks, he's a bitch)
Rat get nothin' but cheese y'all
(The nigga talks, he's a bitch)

VWould you look, would you
Niggas be snitchin', talkin',
All up in the joint, man, singin',
Talkin' all that old really fruitful riff ass shit, mayn
Speakin' on every nigga in the muthafuckin' dope

He's scared like a
Popo's about 25 to life
But real niggas do the time, and pay the price,
Rat heads up game to the vice, you know

Trick sap wanna hang like a dick
Just because he got popped a half a zip
Chow time, niggas rush for the
But rat wants to the talk to the popo's

Get me outta here, dude, I'm losin' stressin'
So they that man some police protection
He be from the Hillside or the south
my side of town don't go runnin' off at the mouth

Mickey Mouse spilled his
He said, "They all Chevys and Cuts'"
But let him out without a doubt
Nothin' ass nigga, he ratted us out

But since he sang such a good
The pigs even gave his ass a home
The blind mice read braille
They made him sit in the front seat, and him all over Vallejo

Popo's up no slack, all through the dope tracks
Lettin' this shit be known, jack
To get a bit too far, kind of
the rat some money, and said, "Now you work for me"

He was all for the scratch, see, and just a batch, gee
The nigga played the role of a
Little old peck, crevas fagot
Nigga out, and now he wears a snitch jacket

On the turf they to get with his p.g.
But it'll draw too much heat, so they patiently
He be seen no time soon
'Cause in the V Town he's

up and straight cut to susun
Got in the with all the hoods and thugs
Expressin, "I'm from the V Town, 707"
Niggas and bitches was trippin' and shit, a fit

He said, "I even know E-40 and the click"
They damn shitted, boss
Not knownin' that the was lyin' his ass off
Meanwhile, in Vallejo

Brothers knocked for possession of sale
The other races get clean, brother
But niggas, we always rat on each other

A party jumps off on Street
Vallejo in that muthafucka hella deep
No funk, no static, nobody's thinkin' a war
We got Grump in the house, Rhythm X, and hoes

Baththub full of liqor and
M.D. 20/20, Ever Clear, and wine
All the gather up
They play the five second game hold it in, and get stupid

Hoes gettin' in the backroom
goi' home smellin' like perfume
Nothin' but ballers different towns
A house full of Nino

Shootin' pool, craps and dominos
Niggas jackin' off and five point o's
It's all good, 'cause nobody gives a
But who pops up
(The nigga talks, he's a bitch)

niggas yelled out
(Snitch)
Mobbed his ass, beat him down to the
And straight went