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9 lives - story of a snitch lyrics

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yo, i guess we all change sometimes.
some for better, and some for worse, listen…

here’s a story of a snitch, that i knew so many years,
but now he’s a b-tch, f-ck your feeling, he can suck my d-ck.
here’s a story of a snitch, that i knew so many years,
now he’s a b-tch, f-ck your feeling, he can suck my d-ck.

look at all these fake -ss mcs claiming they can rap, tryin’ to spit just like me but they don’t have it, f-ggot, i was helpin’ you maggots, now i’ma show the world that you whack b-tch.
you do what you can’t do cause it haunts you, dude you’re just so cool and i’m not you, boo hoo you’re a fool tryin’ to fit in my shoes, snoozin’, drunk, pukin’ yeah ya losin’.

i took my whole fan base i back, i managed to get myself back up, back to rappin’ i manned up, even though i was back-stabbed, right in the back by my bestfriend, bestfriend?
yeah right click-boom goodnight, some say there’s two sides to the story more like two knives don’t you worry, two guys, when we’re done they’ll be blurry.

here’s a story of a snitch, that i knew so many years,
but now he’s a b-tch, f-ck your feeling, he can suck my d-ck.
here’s a story of a snitch, that i knew so many years,
now he’s a b-tch, f-ck your feeling, he can suck my d-ck.

i created you from dirt, and this is how you pay me back, joinin’ the lorene drive just for t-ts n’ -ss, i created every verse, every chorus, and just stood there thinkin that you wrote it.
i’m spider-man b-tch, i spin my web so quick around your heads, i turn this whole godd-mn situation into one big mess, till your sittin’ at home tellin’ your son you’re stressed.
i came to c-ck-block, to talk sh-t, so drop this, put it on your ipod, jog and rock this, not this b-tch, and ya can’t tellin’ everyone, that i’m sick in the head.
i ain’t sick b-tch, stick to your meds, you even tried to bite my sh-t with mest, but i f-cked up your rep, the music your livin’ is the music you hate, quit tellin’ people that i quit the band that i made. (holy sh-t)

here’s a story of a snitch, that i knew so many years,
nbut now he’s a b-tch, f-ck your feeling, he can suck my d-ck.
here’s a story of a snitch, that i knew so many years,
now he’s a b-tch, f-ck your feeling, he can suck my d-ck.
here’s a story of a snitch, that i knew so many years,
now he’s a b-tch, f-ck your feeling, he can suck my d-ck.

godd-mn, why you jock my sh-t!

we are, we are, we are the only ones.
we are the only ones left, still we lead you on.



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