Tattle Teller

You coward nigga, you teller nigga
He told about the ratchets, fo'-fifths and tecs
Tuck your tail, pluck your whiskers you tattle teller

But little did he know he dug a deeper hole
You rat, you snitch, you jealous nigga
You coward nigga, you teller nigga
Watch ya shooter, them feds givin' years for them guns
Kid watch your back for them damn tattle tellers
Now he rattin' on his co-d's, snitchin' on his homies
Pillow talk wit'cha girl about that German Ruger
Tuck your tail, pluck your whiskers you tattle teller
In the feds, rats wear wires in they cell
There's rats in the street and rats in the jail
Fat cat and Alpo nigga started this shit
Out of town trips, cocaine connects
Kingpin charges and that RICO law
You rat, you snitch, you jealous nigga
He tellin' on his people like Saddam Hussein
You rat, you snitch, you jealous nigga
You coward nigga, you teller nigga
The game over, man everybody wanna snitch
The brawl in B-more in the stall with them shorties
I ain't your friend, you a tattle teller
You coward nigga, you teller nigga
Got her in a small room with the prosecutor
He lied on his friends and the judge flipped on him
Tuck your tail, pluck your whiskers you tattle teller
Tuck your tail, pluck your whiskers you tattle teller

He snitched about the diesel, stashed in the ceiling

Them wolves in lamb's clothing is the ones that's rat
They the reason that pistol ain't on the street

You rat, you snitch, you jealous nigga
I ain't your friend, you a tattle teller

But even he snitched, he told on Peter Gotti
You rat, you snitch, you jealous nigga

Shit, Steven Seagal, I used to love his karate
So when you standin' on that corner, chillin' wit'cha fellas
Pipe on death row, they told on Pete

I heard ta-ta tellin' just to get that cheese

Be careful what you ask for, Joe got bagged
And right hand on the stand for conspiracy
He got knocked by the feds for some things in his past

He broke the code, he made the whole mob fall

Tuck your tail, pluck your whiskers you tattle teller
D.A. don't play, giving life off of hearsay
Tuck your tail, pluck your whiskers you tattle teller
I ain't your friend, you a tattle teller
Homey watch the corner, slingin' that crack
Tuck your tail, pluck your whiskers you tattle teller
Like your next door neighbor that live on your floor
You coward nigga, you teller nigga

To government officials and D.S. attorneys

Chris Portello, yeah he used to fuck with Madonna
I ain't your friend, you a tattle teller
And people tellin' on you that you never saw
Italian Joe Camby, he messed up the game
Nicky Barnes and Alpo, cat and freeze

I ain't your friend, you a tattle teller
He talked about taxes and credit card scams

The south beach king is, federal informer
Now he in Fort Dix with a man's dick on him
You coward nigga, you teller nigga
Sammy the bull man, he the biggest of them all
You rat, you snitch, you jealous nigga
Death before dishonor, what happened to that?
He told about his lifestyle and old war stories
That kid C K told on O G mack
Got agents in your spot for them bricks of raw

I ain't your friend, you a tattle teller

I ain't your friend, you a tattle teller
You coward nigga, you teller nigga
Joe took the stand, he sold his soul
And there's nowhere to hide, when the marshals come

You rat, you snitch, you jealous nigga
You coward nigga, you teller nigga
He bragged about them kids that caught bodies in his building
Tuck your tail, pluck your whiskers you tattle teller
He told on himself and told on his right hand