Snitch (Acapella) chords by Akon, Obie trice, Eminem

  • Am

  • Dm

  • F

  • Em

Verse 1
Am
Dm
Am
Convict Shady Convict Music
Dm
Guess who's back
Am
Still here haters A. Con and Obe Trice
Dm
Yeah
What you gon' do with it A?
F
What you gon' do?
Em
Dm
Take em on back to the street
Am
I keep the .40 cal on my side
Steppin' with the monster
Dm
State of a mobster
Am
Now if you see a n***a pass by,
Dm
tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Am
Got Glocks for sale, Red Tops for sale,
Dm
anything that you need,
believe me I'm gon' lace you
F
Em
Just dope whatever you do, snitch,
Dm
cause you will get hit,
pray I don't face you
Am
It's risky to bitch tend to rise out a n***a,
Dm
it's history, snitch,
who decided he's a member?
Am
Once he got pinched, coincided with law,
Dm
same homie say he lay
it down for the ball
Am
Brought gang squad around ours
Dm
How could it be?
Been homies since Superman draws
F
Em
Only phoniness never came to par
Dm
He had us, a true neighborhood actor
Am
Had his back with K's
Now we see through him
Dm
like x -rays
Cuffed in that Adam car
Am
No matter his loss, we at him, it's war
Dm
Knowing not to cross
those reservoir dogs
Am
You help plant seeds
just to be a vegetable?
Dm
When we invest in teams,
it's to the death for sure
F
Em
No X's and O's, Tex Calico's
Dm
Aimed at your chest, n***a
Am
I keep the .40 cal on my side
Steppin' with the monster
Dm
State of a mobster
Am
You see a n***a pass by
Dm
Tuck your chain in, cuz he might rob ya
Am
Got Glocks for sale, red tops for sale
Dm
Anything that you need,
believe me, I'm gon' lace you
F
Just do whatever you do, snitch
Em
Dm
Cuz you will get hit,
pray I don't lace you
Am
We started out as a crew,
in one speak, it's all honest
Dm
Private conferences when we eat,
Am
Benihana's
Reconnaissance when we peep,
enemies on us
Dm
Been in these corners,
selling like anything on us
Am
Knowing heaven has shown us,
being devils, minors
Dm
But that ain't got shit to do
with the tea in China
F
We gon' keep the grind up,
Em
till death do find us
Dm
Meantime, leaning in them
Am
European whips, reclined up
It's eye for an eye for the riders,
Dm
we ain't tryna get locked up
Am
We so survivors, po -posers, cowards,
it's no U .S. hours
Dm
We vowed this,
mixing yayo with soda powder
Am
Who would've known
he would fold and cower
Dm
Once the captain showed he sold
F
Em
Old McDonald's, so it's no X's and O's Tex -Calico's,
Dm
aimed at your chest, nigga
Am
I keep the .40 cal on my side
Dm
Steppin' with the mind state of a mobster
Am
You see a nigga pass by
Dm
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Am
Got Glocks for sale, Red Tops for sale
Dm
Anything that you need,
believe me, I'm gon' lace you
F
Just dope whatever you do,
Em
snitch cause you will get hit
Dm
Pray I don't face you
Nowadays,
Am
Sammy the Bull's got the game full
Dm
So he moved to a rural area to keep cool
Am
They snitchin' on the snitch now,
it's nothin' to tell
Dm
Nowadays,
your circle should be small as hell
Am
Ain't tryin' to meet new faces,
this don't interest me
Dm
Even if we bubble slow, we get it eventually
F
No penitentiary,
Em
there'll be no clemency
Dm
You'll meet the Lord snitchin',
givin' us a century
Am
These cats is rats now,
Dm
Am
the streets need de con
Dm
That's how they react now,
Am
weak when the heat's on them
Stop snitchin',
you ask for the life you're livin'
Dm
This act is not permitted
nowhere on the map
Am
It is forbidden to send a nigga to prison
Dm
If you've been in it along with him
And then snitchin' become hittin'
F
Em
So it's no X and O's, Tex -Calicoes
Dm
Aimed at your chest, nigga
Am
I keep the .40 cal on my side
Steppin' with the monster
Dm
State of a mobster
Am
You see a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in,
Dm
cause he might rob ya
Am
Got Glocks for sale, red tops for sale
Dm
Anything that you need,
believe me, I'm gon' lace you
F
Em
Just do whatever you do, stitch,
Dm
cause you will get hit
Pray I don't face you, yeah
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