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Reb Snitches

Lost Coast Chanties

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just another day going around searching trash in the slums
nothing great so far, until you stumble upon a weird case...

'sewa' king (feat. dr. fentanyl)'
'reb snitches'



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[Intro: Dr. Fentanyl & Sewa' King]
Yo (Yo)
Sewa' King (Dr. Fent)
Dr. Fentanyl (The Rebel)
What up, randy? (Ain't nuttin', what's the word?)
What's crackin', boy? (Same ol' shit, kid)
Man, these reb snitches, man
Shit is bugged out, man, what the fuck, man? (Shit, you tellin' me)
Randies runnin' their mouth (Aw, ah)
Tellin' e'rything, e'rything (Critical)

[Chorus: Dr. Fentnyl, Dr. Fentanyl & Sewa' King]
Reb snitches, tellin' all their business
Sit with the cops and be their own star witness
"Do you see the perpetrator?" Yeah, I'm right here
Fuck around, get the whole cell sent up for years, uh
Reb snitches, tellin' all their business
Sit with the cops and be their own star witness
"Do you see the perpetrator?" Yeah, I'm right here
Fuck around, get the whole cell sent up for years, uh

[Verse 1: Dr. Fentanyl]
Type profile low, like Don in Grotto
Attract heavy cash cause the game's centrifugal
Dr. Fentanyl, long dough like Orwell
Guard my life with twin Fourteens that's made out of plastic
Can't stand a brown-nosin' randy, fake ass bastard
Admirin' my style, tour bus through Evian
Plottin', plan the quickest, my flow's the sickest
My guns be the thickest, my ammo the quickest
Street randy, stamped and bonafide
When beef jump randies come get me, 'cause they know I ride
True to the gas mask, Geneva's my origin
Play a fake rebel like an old accordion
Accordin' to him, when the cops rushed in
Complication from the wire, explanation was thin
Caused his man to go up east, the ball hit 'em again
Lame reb snitch randy even told on the Vortigaunt

[Chorus: Dr. Fentanyl, Dr. Fentanyl & Sewa' King]
Reb snitches, tellin' all their business
Sit with the cops and be their own star witness
"Do you see the perpetrator?" Yeah, I'm right here
Fuck around, get the whole cell sent up for years, uh
Reb snitches, tellin' all their business
Sit with the cops and be their own star witness
"Do you see the perpetrator?" Yeah, I'm right here
Fuck around, get the whole cell sent up for years

[Verse 2: Sewa' King]
True, there's rules to this shit, fools dare care
Everybody wanna rule the world with tears for fear
Yeah, yeah, tell 'em tell it on the mountain hill
Runnin' up they mouth bill, everybody doubtin' still
Informer, keep it up and get tested (Pop through)
Pop through your bubble vest or double-breasted
He keep a lab up north in the little beast (Berlin)
So much heat you woulda thought it was the Frontier
A little grease always keeps the wheels a-spinnin'
Like sittin' on twenty threes to get the squealers grinnin'
Hittin' on many trees, feel real linen
Spittin' on enemies, get the steel for tin men
Where no brains but gum flap
He said his gun clap, then he fled after one slap (Pap!)
Son, shut your trap, save it for the bitches
Mmm, delicious, reb snitch knishes

[Outro: Dr. Fentanyl & Sewa' King]
You know what I'm sayin'? (It's terrible)
It's crazy, man, I'm just analyzin' this whole game
This is bugged out, man, randies is snitchin'
Tellin' on they own self (It's a horror, yo)
Fuck around and get everybody bagged, man (Atrocities)
Fuck around and get yo mama bagged, randy
You know your grandmama used to be bootleggin'
Fake hustlin' randy, heheheheheheheheheh, huh, hehehehe, heh
Perpetrator? Yeah, I'm right here
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I read the title, was gonna make an MF DOOM joke, the noticed the entire fucking post is an MF DOOM parody
 
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