E-40 - Rat Heads LyricsGet E-40 - Rat Heads Song Lyrics and related music resourcesRat heads get nothin but cheese yall (the nigga that talks, hes a bitch) 4x [ verse 1 ] Would you look, would you listen Niggas be snitchin, talkin, rattin All up in the joint, man, singin, chattin Talkin all that old really fruitful riff-raff-ass shit, mayn Speakin on every nigga in the muthafuckin dope game Hes scared like a mice Po-pos talkin about 25 to life But real niggas do the time, and pay the price, though Rat heads give up game to the vice, you know Trick sap wanna hang hisself like a dick Just because he got popped with a half a zip Chow time, niggas rush for the vittles But rat head wants to the talk to the po-pos Get me outta here, dude, Im losin weight stressin So they offer that man some police protection He couldnt be from the hillside or the south Cause my side of town dont go runnin off at the mouth Mickey mouse spilled his guts He said, they all drive chevys and cuts But they let him out without a doubt Nothin-ass nigga, he straight ratted us out [ verse 2 ] But since he sang such a good song The pigs even gave his ass a ride home The blind mice couldnt read braille They made him sit in the front seat, and drove him all over vallejo Popos gives up no slack, all through the dope tracks Lettin this shit really be known, jack To get a bit too far, kind of ridiculously Handed the rat some money, and said, nnow you work for me He was all for the scratch, see, and just like a batch, gee The nigga played the role of a pussy Little old peck, crevas-faced faggot Nigga sold out, and now he wears a snitch jacket On the turf they wants to get with his p.g. But itll draw too much heat, so they wait patiently He wont be seen no time soon Cause in the v-town hes doomed Packed up and straight cut to susun Got in the grill with all the hoods and thugs Expressin, Im from the v-town, duke 707 Niggas and bitches was trippin and shit, havin a fit He said, I even know e-40 and the fuckin click They damn near shitted, boss Not knownin that the nigga was lyin his ass off Meanwhile, back in vallejo Brothers gettin knocked for possession of sale The other races get away clean, brother But niggas, we always gotta rat on each other [ verse 3 ] A party jumps off on blueberg street Vallejo niggas in that muthafucka hella deep No funk, no static, nobodys thinkin about a war We got grump in the house, rhythm x, and hoes galore Baththub full of liqor and wine M.d. 20/20, ever clear, and rossi wine All the danksters gather up They play the five second game. hold it in, and get stupid stuck Hoes gettin poked in the backroom Fools goin home smellin like perfume Nothin but ballers from different towns A house full of nino browns Shootin pool, playin craps and dominos Niggas jackin off decks and five point os Its all good, cause nobody gives a fuck But look who pops up (the nigga that talks, hes a bitch) Vallejo niggas yelled out (snitch!) Mobbed his ass, beat him down to the dirt And straight went bezerk Rat Heads Lyrics (E-40 Lyrics) More E-40 Songs Lyrics Other E-40 ResourcesHere are some other resources, downloads and files related for E-40 fans. You can start by reading E-40 pageE-40 Mp3 DownloadsYou can download E-40 mp3 files and E-40 albums using the next websites:File download: E40-Rat-Heads.mp3 E-40 RingtonesTo get get your favourite E-40 ringtones select the carrier, confirm your number and download any ringers you like for your favourite artist. E-40 - Rat Heads Ringtone polytone, realtone, mp3 tone, monotone available E-40 LyricsYou can search the online lyrics database for more E-40 lyrics here |
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