Mouth Closed - Packman, Hurricane Chris

I got keep your mouth closed, no until want you now

Keep your mouth closed, keep your mouth closed

Keep your mouth closed, you gotta keep your mouth closed

Keep your mouth closed (Closed)

The police ask us questions, we say we don’t know (Know)

‘Cause snitching get you stitches, we gon' leave you cold (Cold)

Yeah, snitching get you stitches, we gon' leave you cold (Leave you cold)

You gotta keep your mouth closed, keep your mouth closed (Closed)

He police ask us questions, we say we don’t know (We don’t know)

‘Cause snitching get you stitches, we gon' leave you cold (Leave you cold)

Yeah, snitching get you stitches, we gon' leave you cold (Cold)

You gotta keep your mouth closed

Sware the niggas, they don’t know no better (They don’t know no better)

If there’s one thing I cannot stand, it’s a fucking tattletale (Tattletale)

We catch you slippin', we hit you with that heavy metal

Rat shit run in your blood, it must be hereditary

Hella scary, you a bitch, let me find out you a snitch

With this stick, I’m tooligy

Move it high, and shoot the shit

You sat there, eating cheese with the LAPD

I ain’t putting it on safety, nigga

I can’t let you play me, nigga

Mr. Rodgers in my neighborhood, them young niggas be slanging choppers in my

neighborhood

If you a rat, we won’t allow you in my neighborhood

We turn your brains into pasta in my neighborhood

You gotta keep your mouth closed, keep your mouth closed (Closed)

The police ask us questions, we say we don’t know (Know)

‘Cause snitching get you stitches, we gon' leave you cold (Cold)

Yeah, snitching get you stitches, we gon' leave you cold (Leave you cold)

You gotta keep your mouth closed, keep your mouth closed

The police ask us questions, we say we don’t know (We don’t know)

‘Cause snitching get you stitches, we gon' leave you cold (Leave you cold)

Yeah, snitching get you stitches, we gon' leave you cold (Ay)

You gotta keep your mouth closed (You gotta keep your mouth closed) ever since

a youngin, I was taught never trust the Po

See, I remember back when I was trappin' in the grove

I told my plug I swear to God that I would never fold

I had like eight thousand when I went and grabbed six

I had to do some time, behind a motherfucking snitch

There’s only one goal when I get out to get rich

I’m tired of the struggle, man, I’m tired of selling bricks

And now I’m doing shows and all this money that I’m making

I’m blowing on this loud, like a nigga a Jamaican

And now that I made it, tell my mama, no more stressing (No stressing')

I wake up every day and thank the lord for all my blessings

You gotta keep your mouth closed, keep your mouth closed (Closed)

The police ask us questions, we say we don’t know (Know)

‘Cause snitching get you stitches, we gon' leave you cold (Cold)

Yeah, snitching get you stitches, we gon' leave you cold (Leave you cold)

You gotta keep your mouth closed, keep your mouth closed (Closed)