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The Notorious B.I.G.( Notorious BIG )
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Running Your Mouth [Clean]
Lyricist:Calvin Broadus, Sean Combs, Nathaniel Hale, Steven Jordan, Jean Louhisdon, Billy Preston, Trevor Smith, Christopher Wallace
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at? One, two, three and
Now they say you ain't never suppose to envy no man Can't tell that to a dingy old man Who see a young *** getting plenty dough man Icy Audemar, Hendy gold band
With a mean girl like Lindsay Lohan That's why I keep the nine in the Bently door pan Trust it's gon' bust you roll on us Know it's gon' blow for my dough
Why would you try with that guy? Scene told you he keep it G We can bang like the two chains on my neck The hood is Iraq, I'm Hussein in the 'jects
The coup's up, take the new Lame for a sec Twelve inches up, new cane in the deck, *** Right now with a *** and a coozie And I'm goin' out like Keyshia with the ***
They talk about it, we all about it They making plans, we sit and counting Our cheddar stack, it's just like a mountain You heard about it 'cause she running her mouth
She wants to ride and she's trying to hide it I'm cool as ever, she's too excited Her man look like he want to fight He ain't doing nothing, but running his mouth
*** around and feel the fury of a high, *** When I get busy, throw your hands in the sky, *** I got the illest of the ill mentality, *** be grabbing me Knowing that they'd rather be stabbing me
All up in my back trying to take my track When I used to sell ***, I ain't had problems like that Street rules, watch your pockets and your jewels A *** front, throw the gat to the fool
Necks wanna move, buts getting *** Streets to a flows from the ill, ghetto *** As I release masterpieces like adhesive Stuck to your *** like tissue when you're wiping fast
MC's have a hard time believing I mark with death, hard to kill like Steven When Jake come, I'm leaving, the black man's motto Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You got a better chance playing Lotto, what you want, ***?
They talk about it, we all about it They making plans, we sit and counting Our cheddar stack, it's just like a mountain You heard about it 'cause she running her mouth
She wants to ride and she's trying to hide it I'm cool as ever, she's too excited Her man look like he want to fight He ain't doing nothing, but running his mouth
Ah, yo, now watch me dip-dip-di-dive all over the beat Now watch me drip-drip-dri-di all over the street The general consensus is you'll be the dominating fleet Bitch raw and let me continue to bring the heat
You know who been the kings of the block, the kings of the drops The kings of the crap music and the kings of the cross ***, fire then, drop shit like the purest of powder That's why most of these *** little song be sounding like ours
Couple years ago, *** probably thought I was dying Now same *** are idolizing, put our face in the shrine Yeah, I took a little time to cook and show you what's really hot How the *** any of you *** think, you feeling my spot?
Why you *** getting mad at us? We shit on your floors All in your house, ***, our strategies is different from yours Listen, you come, you can do it while I continue to preach Snoop, fam, bigger bust of the stand if you can't reach, let's go
Run for your gun, you suckers, B I G I'm a get them, mother*** Don't you worry about a thing, bang-bang-boogie I got a few chickens that's gon' work that noggie In the lack with a sack, go and put it on the mat
What it do, nephew (Where Brooklyn at?) Uh, turning it out, run in your house Gun in your mouth, ***, quit running your mouth
They talk about it, we all about it They making plans, we sit and counting Our cheddar stack, it's just like a mountain You heard about it 'cause she running her mouth
She wants to ride and she's trying to hide it I'm cool as ever, she's too excited Her man look like he want to fight He ain't doing nothing, but running his mouth
What you really want from a ***?
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