Deuce Maxim - Uncle Tommy Lyrics

We got some culture for you
Come everybody and just move Your body
While we tell the story about Uncle Tommy
Uncle Tommy he was our Family
He came from our Country but In reality
Tommy wanted to be in the House with the Rich
So he betrayed his People and Became and Snitch
Uncle Tommy he was our Family he came from our Country but in reality Tommy Wanted to be in the house with The Rich so he betrayed his People and became a Snitch
You the type of Nigga that was Born with no Backbone
You the type of Nigga got Siri On your Trap Phone
I can't rock with you pussy Nigga you bitch like
You'll throw a Rock and hide Your hand in a Fist Fight
I'm the type to put your whole Fam in a Zip Tie
And hold them for Ransom in Order to get mine
But you'll never act out in Order to get by
You'd rather act like the people You sit by
Not the ones you came with
You on that lame shit
Centuries later Niggas doing The same shit
Know you ain't bout it but you Hollering Gang shit
When shit get hot look around You the main Snitch damn
Knew we shouldn't have Trusted this man
Now he's up on the stand
Bible under his hand
Consulting the judge like they Used to be friends damn and
Nigga we used to be friends
Give him a chance and he'll do It again
Don't know to blame him or The world that he's in
See on the boat ride we closer Than kin but soon as we dock You forgot where we been
Like damn you ain't got no GPS
You the type of Nigga that'll call CPS
Cause I let my son drank from The thing outside
Like Nigga you ain't play Outside you ain't live that life
Uncle Tommy he was our Family he came from our Country but in reality Tommy Wanted to be in the house with The Rich so he betrayed his People and became a snitch
Uncle Tommy he was our Family he came from our Country but in reality Tommy Wanted to be in the house with The Rich so he betrayed his People and became a snitch
You the type of Nigga help the Rich People count Coins
Your the the type to buy clout Shades for the clout points
You the type to cut People off Just to look good
You the type of Nigga turn in all Your textbooks
You the type of Nigga that'll Snitch on your shadow
The tell of a Tattle you're a Snake and you rattle
You the type of Nigga that'll Change your name to Hunter
Confederate Flag moving South for the Summer
You the type of Nigga that'll Snitch on the Hood whether It's Robin or Batman or Girl in The woods
We the type of Niggas like to Kick it where we can't go
You the type of Nigga stay Inside with the stank Hoes
You the type to call the Popo at The Cookout
Looking for acceptance Standing guard being lookout
In everybody's business gotta Know what the fuss is
You the type of Nigga that's Cool with Uncle Ruckus
When I grow up I wanna be an Informant ass Nigga
Formal with a Warrant ass Nigga
Cooling in the shade separated from the Slaves
Chilling with the Warden ass Foreign ass Nigga
The Truth is you just Doofus
Foolish Rootless this how I do's It Ruthless Ooze it
Move it or lose it
All of these Niggas is Judas
Trueless Deuces
Uncle Tommy he was our Family he came from our Country but in reality Tommy Wanted to be in the house with The Rich so he betrayed his People and became a Snitch
Uncle Tommy he was our Family he came from our Country but in reality Tommy Wanted to be in the house with The Rich so he betrayed his People and became a Snitch