MF Doom Feat. Mr. Fantastik - Rapp Snitch Knishes lyrics

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Yo, yo, MF Doom, Mr. Fantastik<br />

Mr. Fantastik, the villain<br />

What up, nigga? Ain't nuttin, what's the word?<br />

What's cracking, boy? Same ol' shit, kid<br />

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Man, rap snitches, man<br />

Shit is bugged out, man, the fuck, man<br />

You telling me, niggaz running their mouth<br />

Telling anything, anything<br />

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Rap snitches, tellin’ all their business<br />

Sit in the court and be their own star witness<br />

Do you see the perpetrator? Yeah, I'm right here<br />

Fuck around, get the whole label set up for years, huh<br />

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Rap snitches, tellin’ all their business<br />

Sit in the court and be their own star witness<br />

Do you see the perpetrator? Yeah, I'm right here<br />

Fuck around, get the whole label set up for years, huh<br />

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Type profile low, like they get paid in full<br />

Attract heavy cash ‘cuz the game's centrifugal<br />

Mr. Fantastik, long though like elastic<br />

Got my life between glocks, it's made out of plastic<br />

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Can't stand the brown nosin’ nigga, fake ass bastard<br />

Admiring my style so I bust through Manhattan<br />

Plottin’, plan the quickest, my flow is the sickest<br />

My hoes be the thickest, my dro, the stickiest<br />

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Street nigga, stamped and bonafide<br />

When beef jump niggaz come get me ‘cuz they know I ride<br />

Two to the ski mask, New York's my origin<br />

Play a fake gangsta like a old accordion<br />

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Accordin’ to him when the deed's rushed in<br />

Complication from the wild testimony was thin<br />

Caused his man to go up north, the ball hit 'em again<br />

Blame rap snitch nigga, even told on the Mexican<br />

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Rap snitches, tellin’ all their business<br />

Sit in the court and be their own star witness<br />

Do you see the perpetrator? Yeah, I'm right here<br />

Fuck around, get the whole label set up for years, huh<br />

<br />

Rap snitches, tellin’ all their business<br />

Sit in the court and be their own star witness<br />

Do you see the perpetrator? Yeah, I'm right here<br />

Fuck around, get the whole label set up for years<br />

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True, there's rules to this shit, fools dare care<br />

Everybody wanna rule the world with tears for fear<br />

Yeah, yeah, tell 'em, tell it on the mountain hill<br />

Runnin’ up they mouth bill, everybody doubtin’ still<br />

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Informer, keep it up and get tested<br />

Pop through the bubble vest or double breasted<br />

He keep a lab down south in the little beast<br />

So much heat you would’ve thought it was the Middle East<br />

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A little grease always keeps the wheels a spinnin’<br />

Like sittin’ on twenty threes to get the squeelers grinnin’<br />

Hittin’ on many trees, feel real linen<br />

Spittin’ on enemies, get the steel for tin men<br />

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With no brains but gum flap<br />

He said his gun clap then he fled after one slap<br />

Pat, son, shut your trap, save it for the bitches<br />

Mmm, delicious, rap snitch knishes<br />

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You know what I'm saying? It's a terrible crazy, man<br />

Just analyzing this whole game, it's just bugged out, man<br />

Niggaz are snitching, telling on them own selves<br />

It's a horror, man<br />

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Fuck around and get anybody bagged, man, trust us<br />

Fuck around and get yo mama bagged, nigga<br />

You know your grandmama used to be blegging<br />

Fake hustling, nigga