
No Talkin' Back
jerrycashatt· 1:54 · 1 play · v3-preview
- chicago drill
- horrorcore
- hip hop
- trap
- boom bap
- late 1990s
- male vocalist
- melodic
Lyrics
Intro
Brrt
Yeah
Uh
Chorus
Snitches pointin' fingers
Bitch we pointin' guns
Talkin' to the detectives
Now the chopper come
Snitches pointin' fingers
Bitch we pointin' drums
Cross that line again
Bet your momma get a son gone
Verse 1
Saw my man in cuffs last week
He ain't say a word
I got that same code
In the streets I'm absurd
Pistol in the waistband
Duct tape on the curb
Rat got a reward
We got a price for the nerve
Chorus
Snitches pointin' fingers
Bitch we pointin' guns
Talkin' to the detectives
Now the chopper come
Snitches pointin' fingers
Bitch we pointin' drums
Cross that line again
Bet your momma get a son gone
Verse 2
They wearin' wires
We wearin' masks
They writin' statements
We fillin' casks
Body in the vacant
Nobody gon' ask
Turn a witness tunnel
Into a grave path
Bridge
(They talkin')
(They talkin')
We ain't talkin' back
We ain't talkin' back
(They talkin')
(They talkin')
Silence is the pact
Silence is the pact
Chorus
Snitches pointin' fingers
Bitch we pointin' guns
Talkin' to the detectives
Now the chopper come
Snitches pointin' fingers
Bitch we pointin' drums
Cross that line again
Bet your momma get a son gone
Outro
Brrt
Gone
Yeah
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