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Stop Snitchin', Stop Lyin' (Game) · Stop Snitchin' 2nd Session: The Soundtrack (Letuslive Entertainment) · Bus Stop/Stop! Stop! Stop! (The Hollies) · Stop Stop Stop (V.I.A. Gra) · Stop! Stop! Stop! (Via Gra) · Stop! Stop! Stop! (The Hollies) · Project: Can't Stop Me (Pat Simpson) · Stop the Tape Stop the Tape (David & the Citizens) · Don't Stop! Don't Stop! (The Fugs) · Stop! Snyato! (Stop! That's a Wrap!) (Via Gra) – and 90 other albums »


Stop sn****
I done seen **** folks tell, tell, tell
I done seen **** folks tell, tell, tell
I done seen **** folks tell, tell, tell
I done seen ****
to my projects if you ain't wit dis clique

Now let me tell you bout them kingpins
Droppin' Y2K Benz on them rims, bringin' 15 in
They dishin' it out,
ain't gonna stop
Little darling, 'till I see you once again.

Pinch me if I'm dreaming
I'm some where I've never been-eh
You lead me by my hand into
Bitch nigga stop it
Gon' ahead and cop it
Money in the bag
Probably takin' out the garbage
I know them boys snitchin'
Cause they're scared of 1st
gangsta.
(Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...)

[Project Pat]
We can set dis shit up, for a, secluded area
Tell em bring himself, and da duffle-bag
Bitch nigga stop it
Gon' ahead and cop it
Money in the bag
Probably takin' out the garbage
I know them boys snitchin'
Cause they're scared of 1st
I keep spittin' 'till my heart stop
Young niggas tryin' to tell me that I'm played
Once they say you played, nigga you must be payed (HA HA! huh ha)
Bitch nigga stop it
Gon' ahead and cop it
Money in the bag
Probably takin' out the garbage
I know them boys snitchin'
Cause they're scared of 1st
I got them rocks to get you high but you twenty short
A newport is all I can give ya' player
So push on project pat ain't no perpetrater
ain't gonna stop
Little darling, 'till I see you once again.

Pinch me if I'm dreaming
I'm some where I've never been-eh
You lead me by my hand into
niggas hustled at
Right by the stop sign, that's where they was bussin' at
When you come here with nothin', gotta learn how to provide
Carlo had a Benz
and make a killin
Project Pat please tell these motherfuckers how I'm feelin

[Chorus]
fortunes
Importing weapons
Put it on my beltings
Welp in your skeleton
Like a wicked witch
? ? ? ? see them bail

{project pat}
Be the next nigga to fall
to my own expectations
If I can't do it all, must be something wrong
I guess, I wrestle with an image I just can't project
By trying not to fail, I'm
priceless 
Baby dats priceless 


Err but the projects 
Postin dats the object 
Me talkin cash 
Then you better switch the topic 
Bitch nigga stop it 
Gon
French braids, call me Project Pat
With the stocking cap, Jason mask on, probly strapped
It’s the Rocky cap, turn my swag on, holla back
Throw a dollar
Project Pat to fall but the money piles
*** know I'm off the chain, wild as a child
There ain't no need to ask, gangsta's my style

Kept my street,
album "the key"
Why'knahmsayin? (the keyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy)
And we got project pat, "walkin bank roll" new album (walkin bank roll)

Lil' wyte, "one
[K-Borne]
Stop trying to run game
Ain't nothing new
It's all the same
Fornicating in vain

Blinded by fame, forgetting names
Seems strange, I feel it
to do time
No snitchin nobody out when ya facin a life sentence
For death, you do it by yo God-damn self

He gettin clean, so we gave him a job
Had
snitchin nobody out when ya facin a life sentence
For death, you do it by yo God-damn self

[Scarface]
He gettin clean, so we gave him a job
Had the whole
the NARC sabotagin, slippin cracks in
Your camoflougin, now you snitchin on the squadron
That's somethin niggas can't pardon
City overrun by young gun
I stop by the club, 'cause it ain't shit else to do it 
I'm on the guest list, it's E-Swift plus two 
Stepped to the bar, 'cause, it's a bad habit
[Scarface]
I don't want to - run no more, but I know that if I stop
I'll be another nigga headed to heaven, hangin with 'Pac
These motherfuckers look at me
Feeling fine
Poppin' trunk
Tippin' dine
But we do it for h-town
Tell them boys its time to lay it dine
Tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
Cause we