danger creepin through the backdoor
you lie asleep at bay
looking through the misty steam
down the dark hallway
as the tip-toe gets louder and louder
i figure too late now
cause they grab you by the arm
thrown onto the couch
you a snitch
you a snitch
you've been workin' under cover all this time
forming fake friendships
tellin' them lies
takin' all what's left of mine
but she don't wanna see, no
it's for my well-being
cause she don't understand
i'm a midnight kind of man
where's the money, where's the money, mister?
yo, with vengence
you say, "down by the shoot..."
you remembered,
"let it be known', they say, 'if it happens again
we'll be coming back with violence
and bringing harm my friend"
you a snitch
you a snitch
you've been workin' under cover all this time
forming fake friendships
tellin' them lies
takin' all what's left of mine
but she don't wanna see, no
it's for my well-being
cause she don't understand
i'm a midnight kind of man, no
(Remi's verse)
