Cowboys and Indians - N.O.R.E.

Nigga get here at your mother’s house

I’ll be under the building

Catching you when you’re walking out

The complex got the word, is the word of mouth

Killers everywhere, they got to burn us out

You braggin' about some fights

You ain’t fought yet

Young man you’re a sin

How Friends turn you in an enemy, company, misery

Sell you out for a half a brick

Get you here in the crib while you take a shit

See, I’ve told them where you’d be

I even told them where you’re parking your V

Now you can’t move like you want

Got move out the back cause the in the front

But that’s the war that you ask for

I’m pretty sure that is more than you act for

Fax, go catch the snitch

Even the bitch used to get money

Fax, go catch the snitch

See you rap, hear rap

Fax, go catch the snitch

Even the bitch used to get money

Fax, go catch the snitch

See you rap, hear rap

Now you can’t go

And everywhere you go, you gonna need protection

You snitches have your own section

You had 20 years

You didn’t won

That ain’t a blessing

Ain’t nobody buying

But everybody selling

The French watchin'

And everybody tellin'

That’s why I changed my numbers for the whole winter

These rats got to die

Master swinger

I told them that they’re dead to me

I give them the recipe

Throw yourself, throw yourself

That’s what I pray for

Pullin' away the drive-away

I follow the

Fax, go catch the snitch

Even the bitch used to get money with em

Fax, go catch the snitch

See you rap, hear rap

Fax, go catch the snitch

Even the bitch used to get money with em

Fax, go catch the snitch

See you rap, hear rap