Stop Rattin

[Intro: E.D.I. Mean & (Nate Dogg)
Y'all niggas need to cut that shit out (Feelin' it suck)
Word (Go on and do your time, go on and do it)

Get released from the precinct in three days court
Rattin's all in your game, like EA Sports
Stop rattin', these niggas say they in it for the cheese
But got no problem droppin' names when it come to police
Stop rattin', put a grip on your lip
Pick up the grip, nigga, and get sick for the chips
Stop rattin', I spot y'all niggas from far
The only nigga in the yard standin' next to the God
Stop rattin'

If I should die before I wake
Swear to my life, never send none of my dogs upstate

Picture me on the stand snakin' somebody out

Never, I'm in the bricks takin' somebody out
I done came up too hard for you to point this way
I ain't wavin', I raise my arm for my joint to spray
You ain't no player, player hater, you playin' too much
And you don't rap a lot, you talk a lot, sayin' too much

It's been hours since you been gone
And in the bullpen, we all tryna figure out where you went wrong
But you a rat, and ain't no comin' back from that
Little cheese-eatin' scrap, we got gats for that
I'm 'bout to check y'all, disrespect y'all, step off
From an outlaw, I whip the TEC, turn around and neck y'all
'Cause you don't deserve to breathe like this
And you're too close, you probably tryna read my lips
Stop rattin'

Get released from the precinct in three days court
Rattin's all in your game, like EA Sports
Stop rattin', these niggas say they in it for the cheese
But got no problem droppin' names when it come to police
Stop rattin', put a grip on your lip
Pick up the grip, nigga, and get sick for the chips
Stop rattin', I spot y'all niggas from far
The only nigga in the yard standin' next to the God
Stop rattin'

Sick minded, my blick blinded, I spit violence
Commit crimes when my throat is pre-silenced
No tolerance for a snitch-ass bitch

Matter of fact, you gon' wash my shit

All my shit, matter of fact, pay, then you can ball my bitch
You nothin' but a snitch, in jail they hang y'all
Straight frame y'all, four, five, six and double bang y'all

Trouble came, y'all, I spotted it out
What I do? I squatted, put the Glock in his mouth
Holla me out, nigga, you gon' feel this thing
No matter where you go, shit's straight killin' the game
Spillin' in vain, I'm peelin' 'em, you feelin' the same?
Give 'em my name and drillin' 'em with critical flames
No remorse for a snake rat, I hate that
Fuck around and have somethin' fur break your back
Stop rattin'

You little police nigga
Quick to squeal so you can chill with no heat, nigga
Stop rattin', now why you niggas keep runnin' your mouth?
But I'd be wrong if I wasn't burnin' your house
Stop rattin' before your time run out
Matter of fact, dog, you got it 'til these dimes run out
Stop rattin', I plead the Fifth, you leak the lips
I beat the bitch, nigga, my big daddy did it
Stop rattin'

Now let's take it to these rappin' niggas

Or should I say rattin' niggas, tattletale in your rap, nigga
It's a shame, you leakin' game all in your flow
Slick story about how you was the king of the blow
Give me a break, killer, because you not a killer

Ayo, I heard you holla murder, but I just don't figure
I look in your eyes and I don't see none of that
I went and pulled your file and all that came up was rat
And it's a fact, the rats read rap
So your mama probably warned and your papa probably warned
Give me some, my rat live on the run or die quick
To have somebody say, "E.D.I. was a snitch"
I see you try, but you bitch, live it up or give it up
This thug shit ain't for everybody, this means you, your team too
'Cause y'all peep the scene and take it back to the boys in blue

Fuck you, stop rattin'