Don't Know Nobody

[Verse 1: Noreaga]

Yo, yo, yo, I'ma have to stand up

Jake came, I got grabbed up

Asking me questions, interrogating

The way they hatin, they just remind me of satan

Keep em motivating, police asking questions about this and this

But I don't know shit, and hell no, I don't know 5 or 6

I'm confined to a small room

I celly off to my beeper, thought I had to snooze

And the headache, was the feelings for me and my crew

To take impostas, impalas and black sues

Big boys, and LL cues

I'm thinking like deep cover

In too deep, like Donnie Brasco

Who could be the asshole

I make sure the motherfucker won't last tho

The haunted castle where my niggas be, triggers be

Blowin backs out, bleed they, feeling the misery

My intention be, spill coffee

I wanna zone on the beats, I can't be locked up

They had evidence, make the scenery all dense

But it's Ok my lawyer will approach the bench

[Chorus: Capone]

I don't know nobody, and I ain't seen shit

That's the way that it is, you try to lock me up

Put me in cuffs, motherfucker handle your biz

Cause I don't know nobody, and I ain't seen shit

That's the way that it is, if you gon lock me up

Shit might as well handle your biz

[Verse 2: Capone]

Pop, they caught me off guard

I was stuck the beat shit fucked

I dropped on my knees, put out the trees

They threw me on the benches

Slap your dog out his five senses

All I could hear was a walky talky saying "I got em"

I'm asking the charge, yeah you know you shot em

We got the biscuit printed, plus your first henes borrowin

I ain't heard nuff yet, next day daily news read

Murder suspect, 19, down in Queens

Day of arrainment, lawyer said I had a slim chance to win

Two asses from bail so they gave glances

It's Friday, I had to lay for the weekend stretch

First thing, Monday morning, I'm calling street connects

Man I forgot the machine they callin for

Fuck a message, no need for feds playin this back

Now I'm confined a 8 by 12 flat

With bums and niggas who sell crack

Flippin off the the world

[Chorus: Capone]

[Verse 3: Maze]

It's like 4 in the morning in the crib sleeping easily

Knocked my door down, got me off feet face me slow down

I'm like what the fuck the deal

They like the shut the fuck up

We got evidence, ya niggas done squealed

They got tape confessions of your man

Whiping out your man

Key witness to the stands, your man

I should have played yours

The moving bar to my moms get the news to bar

Same time Jake taking me out

Same slime will fake me out

Sitting in the van pointing face out

Soon as I hit the plan, the course going close the plan

Take him out, tape his mouth fore the court date out

Nothing to say, by tomorrow I'm out

Nothing to say follow snitch

Laying, hollow him out

And pones is here too

Niggas like Maze, I got bagged round the same time as you

[Chorus: Capone]

[Verse 4: Musaliny]

Walking down the ave, D's snatched me up

Little g's no pad

Yo these niggas cuffed me up

One stayed in the back so he could scuff me up

Blows from the walky talky kinda fuck me up

Asking me about shit I knew, but won't tell

Just you and Baby D, ain't nobody depending on me

Claiming til I talk I'll wait in the cell

Claim they got evidence to leave me in jail

One said there's no time for this play shit

Sign the statement

Your man snitching, you won't have to say shit

Reverse pyschology, he try to lie to me

He try to pin me for a murder

And a string of robberies

Plus you a ex-con, send me to the booking

I post bail, cash and bonds

I know they frontin, I know they got nothing

And I ain't saying shit, why these snitch niggas saying something