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Rat heads get but cheese y'all
(The nigga talks, he's a bitch)
Rat heads get nothin' but cheese
(The nigga talks, he's a bitch)

Rat heads get but cheese y'all
(The that talks, he's a bitch)
Rat heads get but cheese y'all
(The nigga talks, he's a bitch)

you look, would you listen
Niggas be snitchin', talkin',
All up in the joint, man, singin',
Talkin' all that old really fruitful raff ass shit, mayn
Speakin' on every in the muthafuckin' dope game

He's scared a mice
Popo's about 25 to life
But real niggas do the time, and pay the price,
Rat heads give up game to the vice, you

Trick sap wanna hisself like a dick
Just because he got with a half a zip
Chow time, rush for the vittles
But rat head wants to the to the popo's

Get me outta here, dude, I'm losin' stressin'
So offer that man some police protection
He couldn't be from the or the south
'Cause my side of town don't go off at the mouth

Mickey Mouse his guts
He said, "They all Chevys and Cuts'"
But they let him out without a
Nothin' ass nigga, he ratted us out

But since he sang such a song
The even gave his ass a ride home
The mice couldn't read braille
They made him sit in the front seat, and drove him all Vallejo

Popo's up no slack, all through the dope tracks
Lettin' this shit be known, jack
To get a bit too far, of ridiculously
Handed the rat some money, and said, "Now you for me"

He was all for the scratch, see, and just a batch, gee
The nigga played the role of a
Little old peck, crevas faced
Nigga out, and now he wears a snitch jacket

On the turf they wants to get his p.g.
But draw too much heat, so they wait patiently
He won't be seen no time
'Cause in the V Town doomed

up and straight cut to susun
Got in the grill with all the and thugs
Expressin, "I'm from the V Town, 707"
Niggas and bitches was and shit, havin a fit

He said, "I even E-40 and the fuckin' click"
damn near shitted, boss
Not that the nigga was lyin' his ass off
Meanwhile, in Vallejo

Brothers gettin' knocked for of sale
The other get away clean, brother
But niggas, we always gotta rat on other

A party off on Blueberg Street
Vallejo niggas in that hella deep
No funk, no static, nobody's about a war
We got Grump in the house, X, and hoes galore

Baththub of liqor and wine
M.D. 20/20, Ever Clear, and wine
All the gather up
They play the five game hold it in, and get stupid stuck

Hoes gettin' poked in the
goi' home smellin' like perfume
Nothin' but ballers from different
A full of Nino Browns

pool, playin' craps and dominos
Niggas jackin' off and five point o's
It's all good, nobody gives a fuck
But look who up
(The that talks, he's a bitch)

Vallejo yelled out
(Snitch)
his ass, beat him down to the dirt
And went bezerk