80 seven We got the block (we got the block) We got the crack (we got the crack) We got the money (we got the money) And we got the straps (yeah) I hit a lick with a trick Nigga said he real, but the nigga counterfeit Alfred, I knew he wouldn't fit From his outfit, knew he wasn't about shit But the cow shit, see, y'all allowed shit To fester, should've whooped his ass last semester Like a molester Now we in the spot, motherfuckers comin' to arrest us It's him, homie, he them, homie He gon' tell these pigs where we been homie (been homie) Tender as a tenderoni Only phony motherfuckers give a testimony against the big homie (big homie) In front of judge ito When he hit the pen, send a torpedo Bleedin' on the floor, 'cause He can bury four of us if he hit the court bus How many niggas gon' tell? (Say what?) How many niggas gon' tell? (Damn) How many niggas gon' tell? (What you say?) How many niggas gon' tell? (To get you a early release out of jail) Four smurkish niggas in a stolie (stolie) 'Bout to pull a lick with thirty round clips They finsta backdoor they homie But he got ring cameras and arsenal like the army One of the smurkish niggas broad told the homie they finna rob To be prepared and stay woke because they comin' for your throat They homie they finna rob got some commas Told his girlfriend and his kids to spend a night at her mama's Turned off the lights and left the tvs on So it could look like he was home, but he was really gone He can check the surveillance through his phone (through his phone) Get notifications when it's on (when it's on) Driver keep bringing up his newborn daughter The shooter's wonderin' if he can hold water 'Cause his body type is frail, he can't make it in a cell Like the opposite of heads, he gon' tell (bitch) How many niggas gon' tell? How many niggas gon' tell? (Damn) How many niggas gon' tell? (What you say?) How many niggas gon' tell? (To get you a early release out of jail) The main nigga talkin' 'bout he never tell Now he flossin' in the hood leaving a paper trail Lying-ass nigga going straight to hell First time I heard about his shit, I ain't take it well Nigga in the hood tellin' everybody Baby mama in a brand-new Maserati (ooh-whee) Told the side nigga she was fuckin' with me Funky dog-head, nothing-ass bitch Now the word out, the feds knockin' at your daddy house Meeting at the park, after dark Nigga didn't even try and play it smart, couldn't play his part Snitch-ass nigga got the same heart Police talkin' that jail time It was smoke you a cig and tuck your tail time You's a bitch, nigga tellin' on everybody on the stand Judge said: Point him out, that nigga use both hands How many niggas gon' tell? (Say what?) How many niggas gon' tell? (Damn) How many niggas gon' tell? (What you say?) How many niggas gon' tell? (To get you a early release out of jail) They try to turn you against me, him against you Make us enemies, then we all crew Now what happened? It's no big mystery Homeboy, you need to know your history It's too bad, 'cause when we got the crack You made money off the hood, but did you ever give it back? Used it like poison, brought all your boys in Automatic weapons make a lot of noise when Motherfuckers come through, straight tryin' to jump you Tryna take your block, niggas tryna punk you You make a lot of money off them junkies, it's a fact All you gotta do is keep the monkey on they back The thug life gave us a reason to fight You get caught in there snitchin', you might lose your life But no matter what you say, no matter what you do If we all stick together, we can all pull through How many niggas gon' tell? (Say what?) How many niggas gon' tell? (Damn) How many niggas gon' tell? (What you say?) How many niggas gon' tell? (To get you a early release out of jail)