Sunday 25 July Monday 26 July Tuesday 27 July Wednesday 28 July Thursday 29 July Friday 30 July Saturday 31 July Sunday 1 August Monday 2 August Tuesday 3 August Wednesday 4 August Thursday 5 August Friday 6 August Saturday 7 August Sunday 8 August Monday 9 August Tuesday 10 August Wednesday 11 August Thursday 12 August Friday 13 August Saturday 14 August Sunday 15 August Monday 16 August Tuesday 17 August Wednesday 18 August Thursday 19 August Friday 20 August Saturday 21 August Sunday 22 August Monday 23 August Tuesday 24 August Wednesday 25 August Thursday 26 August Friday 27 August Saturday 28 August Sunday 29 August Monday 30 August Tuesday 31 August Wednesday 1 September Thursday 2 September Friday 3 September Saturday 4 September Sunday 5 September Monday 6 September Tuesday 7 September Wednesday 8 September Thursday 9 September Friday 10 September Saturday 11 September Sunday 12 September Monday 13 September Tuesday 14 September Wednesday 15 September Thursday 16 September Friday 17 September Saturday 18 September Sunday 19 September Monday 20 September Tuesday 21 September Wednesday 22 September Thursday 23 September Friday 24 September Saturday 25 September Sunday 26 September Monday 27 September Tuesday 28 September Wednesday 29 September Thursday 30 September Friday 1 October Saturday 2 October Sunday 3 October Monday 4 October Tuesday 5 October Wednesday 6 October Here's the story of a snitch That I knew so many years But now he's a bitch Fuck your feelings, he can suck my dick Here's the story of a snitch That I knew so many years But now he's a bitch Fuck your feelings, he can suck my dick Look at all these fake-ass emcees Claiming they rap, trying to spit just like me But they don't have it, faggot, I was helping you maggots Now I'mma show the world that you whack, bitch And do what you can't do 'cause it haunts you Dude, you're just so cool and I'm not you Boo-hoo, you're a fool trying to fit in my shoes Snoozing, drunk, puking, yeah, you're losing I took my whole fanbase back, I managed To get myself back up, back to rapping I manned up even though I was backstabbed Right in the back by my best friend, best friend?
Yeah right, click-boom, goodnight Some say there's two sides to the story More like two knives, don't you worry Two guys, when we're done they'll be buried Here's the story of a snitch That I knew so many years But now he's a bitch Fuck your feelings, he can suck my dick Here's the story of a snitch That I knew so many years But now he's a bitch Fuck your feelings, he can suck my dick I created you from dirt, and this is how you pay me back?
We are, we are, we are, we are the only ones We are the only ones left, still we lead you on Personnel Deuce - vocals Jimmy Yuma - background vocals Trivia The instrumental of this song samples the instrumental of Airplanes by rapper B. While it is still unconfirmed who the alleged "snitch" is, most of the facts point towards it being Johnny 3 Tears.
Deuce mentions the snitch having a son, which is most likely a reference to Johnny's child, because at the time of this song's release it was unclear what gender Johnny's soon-to-be-child was. The aforementioned song, The Only Ones , is sampled by Deuce at the end of this song. For legal reasons, the version of this song released on the mixtape omits the sample. The version of the song with the sample has been leaked online, however.
Some for worse Here's story of a snitch, that I knew so many years, but now he's a bitch, fuck your feelings he can suck my dick. Look at these fake ass MC's, claimin' they rap, tryna' spin just like me, but they don't have it.
Yeah right click boom good night Some say there's two sides to the story More like two knives don't you worry Two guys when we're done they'll be buried Here's story of a snitch, that I knew so many years, but now he's a bitch, fuck your feelings he can suck my dick.
I created you from dirt and this is how you pay me back Joinin' Lorene Drive just for tits and ass I created every verse, every chorus and you just stood there thinkin' that you wrote it. I'm Spider-man bitch I spin my webs so quick around your heads I turn this whole god damn situation into one big mess Til' you're sittin' at home tellin' your son you're stressed I came to cockblock and talk shit so drop this Put it in your iPod jog and rock this Not this bitch again, tellin' everyone that I'm sick in head I ain't sick bitch stick to your meds You even tried to bite my shit with mest but it fucked up your rep the music you're living is the music you hate Quit tellin' people that I quit the band that I made HOLY SHIT Here's story of a snitch, that I knew so many years, but now he's a bitch, fuck your feelings he can suck my dick.
We are we are we are We are the only ones We are the only ones left still we lead you on. Edit Lyrics. Story of a Snitch song meanings. Add Your Thoughts 3 Comments.
General Comment these lyrics are awesome especially when he says he was stabbed in the back by his bestfriend and when he says quit tellin' people that i quit the band that i made missmayifan on August 22, Link. There was an error. DeathImmortal on September 07,
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