S.N.I.T.C.H.
(专辑: My Name Is My Name - 2013)
[Pharrell Williams:] Sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home Sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home Well, the
walls are talking to me and I
know you think I'm wrong But, sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home, hey! [Pusha T:] Now when the
phone start to clicking, your words start to echo Say you got to hang up but that man won't let go Oh, my nigga, say it ain't so Now we speaking on some niggas that he say he ain't know We used to steal dirt bikes, dodge raindrops So close niggas thought we had the
same pops Graduated, getting money on the
same blocks But things changed and we ain't end up in the
same box Hearing whispers, "it ain't adding up" Giving you the
jailhouse talk but you ain't mad enough I
never thought I'd be the
last man standing up I
never thought I'd had have to question, 'Were you man enough?' Long letters how the
streets got the
best of you Telling all your cellies how come I
ain't sitting next to you Yeah, see I
can read between the
lines So it's awkward when you call and I
gotta press 5
[Pharrell Williams:] Sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home Sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home I
think the
Feds are looking through me, can't you hear it in my tone? So, then sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home, hey! [Pusha T:] Got me tiptoeing through the
conversation on our calls Tryna act normal but the
writin's on the
walls It's like I
hear you smiling when you heard they hit the
wall But I
just let it ride so I
don't be the
next to fall "They saying Terrion been getting money while I'm gone And won't he tryna to holla at my bitch when I
was home" "Nah, he selling cars, it'd be him and Lil Rome" I'm just tryna offset what he was saying on my phone Nowadays niggas don't need shovels to bury you Pointing fingers like pallbearers how they carry you So much for death before dishonor Might as well have a
robe and gavel like Your Honor I
just sit and wonder, play it by the
numbers When you ride like lightning then you crash like thunder Seen your baby mama, she ain't even know if she should speak What the
fuck is there to say knowing her king's now weak saying [Pharrell Williams:] Sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home Sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home Well, the
walls are talking to me and I
know you think I'm wrong But, sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home, hey! [Pusha T:] Let's talk real niggas, let's speak real, nigga How many niggas you knew snitching you ain't killed, nigga? Covered his own tracks, he didn't care that We had a
legacy he killed, I
got to wear that Every move we ever made is getting stared at I
bet the
man inside his mirror doesn't stare back Break your heart when the
man you call your brother Be the
same one that set in motion all them undercovers Called my mom mother, was at my graduation When I
signed my record deal you was my motivation Uh, from great friends now it's no affiliation Divided by the
time he was facing, once he told me that [Pharrell Williams:] Sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home Sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home I
think the
Feds are looking through me, can't you hear it in my tone? So, then sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home, hey!