Lyrics:
Snitch The Night She Died

the day lying in your cell and you pray you killed her her house one night as she came home from work you didnA't even know her name she was a sweet

fast I guess my nigga Lil Mark going to heaven another black victim of 187 his mom might be crying but she aint shocked her son lived and died by the

floor And she was out on 2, the older brother still in school But she had to stay home cuz of the flu Only six, but she more advanced than other little

so fast I guess my nigga Lil Mark going to heaven another black victim of 187 his mom might be crying but she aint shocked her son lived and died by the