INTRO (15s) Yo, listen up, fam. This ain't advice, this is the certi' law of the ends. The only rule that matters when the pressure transcends. Jagga Bootz on the tag, better clock the definition. Violate the loyalty, you face permanent perdition.
VERSE 1 (60s) | IDENTITY & MUTE The Identity of Cheese, man, that’s the lowest disgrace. Worse than an opp, wearin' our colours, showin' a fake face. Once you get caught drop dime on the bros, you're instantly cut. Full liability, dead to the block, your mouth needs a shut. We don't chat to the Feds, not even a little whisper. Code is mute, or we'll send the whole block to come eclipse ya. If you're lackin' and start talkin', you shatter the foundation. You break the whole trap system, facing severe isolation. I'm talkin' life exclusion, zero room for repentance. My mandem handle the score, dodging the life sentence. The Rat Rule Protocol—you get left for dead. Mute is the code, silence is the mandate. You turn cheese in the trap, there ain't no clean slate. Skrrrt! You see the skeng pop, that's the final sentence.
VERSE 2 (60s) | CONSEQUENCE & LIFETIME TAG The Consequence is clear, if you’re a snitch, you catch a ching. Simple mathematics, no warnings, watch the blade swing. You turn informer, you automatically become the main opp. We deal with you surgical, before the Jakes can make a drop. It's a Lifetime Tag, fam, you’ll be looking over your shoulder. The block sees your face, they see a waste, gettin' colder and colder. Your name is crossed out, signed off on the execution sheet. The whole crew knows to step correct, avoidin' your tainted feet. I don't trust a rat, better run and do the dash when you see the light. You broke the covenant, now you can't survive the night. The whispers are louder than any siren sweep, yeah. You try to run, but the bros know where you sleep. You're marked for life, cross on your government. Every mandem knows you violated the covenant.
VERSE 3 (60s) | FINALITY & JUDGEMENT Your name is mud, you can't clean that stain with cash. You trade the loyalty for a weak moment, do the dash quick. Now the pressure's coming, a calculated measure of pain. You get the final ching, no time for pleasure, no gain. The system is rigged, but our code is the only true law. You drop dime, you get hit with the final draw. No coming back, your bridge is burned, your whole life is done. You chose the path of the cheese, now you gotta run. You'll be lurky in the shadows, hopin' no one clocks the face. But the whole of the ends knows your name, knows the place. We track the betrayal, the flow is purely unforgiving. You chose the short path, now you got no way of living. The final verdict is sealed, delivered by the appliance. You tried to speak up, but we enforce the total silence. Boom! The only answer when you violate the protocol.
OUTRO (15s) Yeah. Loyalty above all. You know the score. The ends are watching. The Code is enforced. Jagga Bootz. Don't violate the protocol. Silence or death
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