As I sit in my cell, might as well be in hell   Left a dead, two on one, fourth floor where I dwell   Couldn't tell, thought you was a man but you was a bitch   A nigga that I'd die for really was a snitch      Let me switch back to the scene, scene of the crime   Where I left all my hopes and dreams, caught me with a 9   Duffel bag full of plenty cash, empty out safe   Hit the mask but a nosy fag fucked up my escape      I could take any charge 'cause his death for this under   "Do you plead guilty on this case?", no your honor   Wonder, how not guilty turned to guilty   Could it be that my homeboy turned stale on me?      I can see you and the victim sittin' like a hoe   On the prosecutor's side, shove a 9 down her throat   Of a coward punk bitch, your body in a ditch   Could've sold my own soldier to see the nine clique      Click, then your carcass fall like the gavel fell   Nine years what they gave me, then took me to jail   Did I tell? Nigga, hell nah, Project ain't a hoe   We can blast with them thangs or we go toe to toe      Bullets blow niggas' brains out into outer space   Killas bust on you lames then leave without a trace   Just in case you was wondering did I let him live   He's at home with his wife but he better watch his kids      Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches   Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches   Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches   Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches      Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches   Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches   Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches   Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches      Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches   Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches   Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches   Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches      Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches   Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches   Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches   Snitches, bitches, snitches, bitches      Bitch, you can't call the police   Tell 'em watch your back, tell 'em watch your back   Tell 'em watch your back, tell 'em watch your back