Lirik Lagu Tattle Teller - Tony Yayo
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[Intro / Chorus 2X: Tony Yayo]I ain't your friend, you a tattle tellerYou rat, you snitch, you jealous niggaYou coward nigga, you teller niggaTuck your tail, pluck your whiskers you tattle teller
[Tony Yayo]There's rats in the street, and rats in the jailIn the feds, rats wear wires in they cellShit Steven Seagal, I used to love his karateBut even he snitched, he told on Peter GottiPillowtalk wit'cha girl about that German Rugergot her in a small room with the prosecutorWatch ya shooter, them feds givin years for them gunsAnd there's nowhere to hide, when the marshals comeD.A. don't play, giving life off of hearsayAnd right hand on the stand for conspiracyKingpin charges, and that RICO lawgot agents in your spot for them bricks of rawAnd people tellin on you that you never sawLike your next door neighbor that live on your floorThe game over, man everybody wanna snatchFat Cat and Alpo nigga started this shit
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo]Be careful what you ask for, Joe got baggedHe got knocked by the feds for some things in his pastNow he rattin on his co-D's, snitchin on his homiesto government officials, and U.S. attorneysHe told about his lifestyle and old war storiesThe brawl in B-more in the stall with them shortiesOut of town trips, cocaine connectsHe told about the ratchets, fo'-fifths and tecsHe snitched about the diesel, stashed in the ceilingHe bragged about them kids that caught bodies in his buildingHe told on himself and told on his right handHe talked about taxes and credit card scamsJoe took the stand, he sold his soulBut little did he know he dug a deeper holeHe lied on his friends and the judge flipped on himNow he in Fort Dix with a man's dick on him
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo]Death before dishonor, what happened to that?Them wolves in lamb's clothing is the ones that's ratNicky Barnes and Alpo, Cat and FreezeI heard Ta-Ta tellin just to get that cheesePipe on death row, they told on PeteThey the reason that pistol ain't on the streetChris Portello, yeah he used to fuck with MadonnaThe South Beach King is, federal informerHomey watch the corner, slingin that crackThat kid C.K. told on O.G. MackSammy the Bull man, he the biggest of them allHe broke the code, he made the whole mob fallItalian Joe Camby, he messed up the gameHe tellin on his people like Saddam HusseinSo when you standin on that corner, chillin wit'cha fellasKid watch your back for them damn tattle tellers
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo]And the Sammy the Bull award goes to, Fat Joe [applause]
[Tony Yayo]There's rats in the street, and rats in the jailIn the feds, rats wear wires in they cellShit Steven Seagal, I used to love his karateBut even he snitched, he told on Peter GottiPillowtalk wit'cha girl about that German Rugergot her in a small room with the prosecutorWatch ya shooter, them feds givin years for them gunsAnd there's nowhere to hide, when the marshals comeD.A. don't play, giving life off of hearsayAnd right hand on the stand for conspiracyKingpin charges, and that RICO lawgot agents in your spot for them bricks of rawAnd people tellin on you that you never sawLike your next door neighbor that live on your floorThe game over, man everybody wanna snatchFat Cat and Alpo nigga started this shit
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo]Be careful what you ask for, Joe got baggedHe got knocked by the feds for some things in his pastNow he rattin on his co-D's, snitchin on his homiesto government officials, and U.S. attorneysHe told about his lifestyle and old war storiesThe brawl in B-more in the stall with them shortiesOut of town trips, cocaine connectsHe told about the ratchets, fo'-fifths and tecsHe snitched about the diesel, stashed in the ceilingHe bragged about them kids that caught bodies in his buildingHe told on himself and told on his right handHe talked about taxes and credit card scamsJoe took the stand, he sold his soulBut little did he know he dug a deeper holeHe lied on his friends and the judge flipped on himNow he in Fort Dix with a man's dick on him
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo]Death before dishonor, what happened to that?Them wolves in lamb's clothing is the ones that's ratNicky Barnes and Alpo, Cat and FreezeI heard Ta-Ta tellin just to get that cheesePipe on death row, they told on PeteThey the reason that pistol ain't on the streetChris Portello, yeah he used to fuck with MadonnaThe South Beach King is, federal informerHomey watch the corner, slingin that crackThat kid C.K. told on O.G. MackSammy the Bull man, he the biggest of them allHe broke the code, he made the whole mob fallItalian Joe Camby, he messed up the gameHe tellin on his people like Saddam HusseinSo when you standin on that corner, chillin wit'cha fellasKid watch your back for them damn tattle tellers
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo]And the Sammy the Bull award goes to, Fat Joe [applause]
