Songtexte:
Snitch Counting Seconds

sat around and counting seconds i'm sick and tired of everything think i might be going insane 'cause i'm bored out of my brain i'ts like this everyday

, take two excedrin I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven An if I die I'm a do it reppin, I never do a second I swear niggas be eyein me all hard

You think Oakland, California, is a city of punks It only takes a second to pop the trunk And just like that, you know it's real You're in the right damn

laughter after which bring them tears I seen it comin' and knew it was a plot Legislation had a plan to kill hip hop I got wind from a snitch, I kept

the heat from my niener Or you gone be the, next unsolved murder case, No damned description nigga 'cause only you saw my face But it's far too late for snitch

A migraine, take two Excedrin I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven And if I die I'm a do it reppin', I never do it second I swear niggas be eyein

spew stale venom (uh) not mine I hung my hammock in the bed room But when the potentially lucrative race wars get steaded I wake up for a second and help the betters count

You think Oakland California is a city of punks It only takes a second to pop the trunk And just like that you know it's real You're in the right damn

migraine, take two excedrin I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven An if I die I'm a do it reppin, I never do a second I swear niggas be eyein me all