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Running Your Mouth

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

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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