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MOUNT WESTMORE – How Many Lyrics

MOUNT WESTMORE How Many Lyrics (feat. E-40 & Too $hort, Snoop Dogg & Ice Cube)

How Many gon tell
We got the block
We got the crack
We got the money
And we got the straps
I hit a lick with a trick
N***** siad he was real but the n**** counterfeit
Alfred, I knew he wouldn’t hit from his outfit
Knew he wasn’t about shit, but the cow shit
See y’all lounge shit
The fester should whooped his ass last semester
Like a malester,
now we in the spot mother fuckers came to arrest us
Its him homie get them homie he gonna tell the pigs were we been homie
Tender as a tenderonie only phony motherfucker gave his testimony against the big homie
In front of judge Ido when he hit the pen send a torpedo
Leaving on the floor cuz he can bury four of us if he hit the court bus
How many n***** gon tell?
How many n***** gon tell?
How many n***** gon tell?
How many n***** gon tell?
(To get you an early release from jail.)
Four smirkish n***** in a stoli
Bout to pull a lick with 30 round clips
If its the back door they homie
But he got ring cameras and an arsenal like the army
One of the smirkish n***** board told the homie they finna rob em
To be prepared and stay woke because they coming for ya throat
They homie they finna rob got some commas,
Told his girlfriend and his kids to go spend the night at her mamas
Turned off the lights but left the tvs on
So it could like he was home but he was really gone
He can check the surveillance through his phone
Get notification when its on
Driver keep bringing up his new born daughter
The shooter wondering if he can hold water
Cause his body type is frail he can’t make it in a cell
Like the opposite of heads he gon tell (Bitch)
How many n***** gon tell?
How many n***** gon tell?
How many n***** gon tell?
How many n***** gon tell?
(To get you an early release from jail.)
The main n**** talking about he never tell
Now he flossing in the hood leaving a paper trail
Lying ass n**** going straight to hell
First time I heard about it shit I aint take it well
N**** in the hood telling everybody
Baby mama in a brand new Maserati
Hope the side n**** She was fucking with
Funky dog head nutting ass bitch
Now the word out, the feds knocking at ya daddy house
Meeting at the park after dark
N**** didnt even try to play it smart
Couldn’t play his part
Snitch got the say heart
Police talking that jail time
It was and tuck ya tail time
Yousa bitch
N**** telling on everybody on the stand
Judge said point him out n**** used both hands
How many n***** gon tell?
How many n***** gon tell?
How many n***** gon tell?
How many n***** gon tell?
(To get you an early release from jail.)
They tried turn you against me
Him against you
Make us enemies then we all through
Now what happen is no big mystery
Home boy you gotta know you history
Its to bad, cause when we got the crack
You made money off the hood but did you ever give it back
Used it like poison brought all ya boys in
Automatic weapons make a lot of noise when
Mother fuckers come through
Straight try to jump you
Trying to take ya block, n***** tryna punk you
You made a lot of money off them junkies thats a fact
All you gotta do is get the monkey on they back
The thug life gave us the reason to fight
You get caught snitching you may lose ya life
no matter what you say, no matter what you do
If we all stick together like glue we can all pull through
N**** didnt even try to play it smart
Couldn’t play his part
Snitch got the say heart
Police talking that jail time
It was and tuck ya tail time
Yousa bitch
N**** telling on everybody on the stand
Judge said point him out n**** used both hands
How many n***** gon tell?
How many n***** gon tell?
How many n***** gon tell?
How many n***** gon tell?
(To get you an early release from jail.)

  • Written by: Anthony Banks, Calvin Broadus, Earl T Stevens, O'Shea Jackson, Todd Shaw
  • Album: Dogg & Ice Cube
  • Released: 2022
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