C-murder - Big Mouth lyrics

* a re-issue of the original "Ballin' 4 Billions" [Beelow] I'm tellin' ya, brah Them boys ain't got no deals I don't even know why they put that on there Chorus [Thug Addict]: You got a BIG MOUTH, BIG MOUTH A BIG MOUTH, A BIG MOUTH A BIG MOUTH, A BIG MOUTH Mouth ALMIGHTY, Mouth ALMIGHTY You got a BIG MOUTH, BIG MOUTH A BIG MOUTH, A BIG MOUTH A BIG MOUTH, A BIG MOUTH Mouth ALMIGHTY, Mouth ALMIGHTY First Verse [C-Murder]: Run your muthaf**in' mouth like you a broad or somethin' These n***as actin' like they muthaf**in' hard or somethin' I'm from the cold-hearted streets of the CP3 The Calliope, where the other n***as just like me And bullet proofs on my muthaf**in' a** my n***a Cuz when I bust I hold 'em up and let'em laugh my n***a I got some soldiers on that tank, that would ride for me My brother Silkk, even told me he would die for me You want beef? Or do you really even know what beef is? We go to war, it's gonna be kinda hard for you and your kids My money too long, and my clique too strong And when it's on, it's on Put the chrome to your dome M-11's in the back of the benz, ya dig? Just in case you get slack from your friends, ya dig? n***a you doin' too much, that's why your a** got touched You got a big mouth fool that's why I f**ed you up Chorus Second Verse [Thug Addict]: You wanna stay in my business, tellin' my girl this tellin' my girl that Runnin' your trap, speakin' to me tryin' to gimme some dap All that yappety-yap, talkin' that bullcrap Tell them people bout my business talkin' behind my back I don't like that And around your mouth'll get you k**ed right fast And I can see straight through you like gla** All that talkin' and tellin' and snitchin' Tryin' to knock me out of position All that he say, she say, they say just make my day Man, you hear what Thug did with ol' girl around the way Talkin' loud, but ain't sayin' nothin' Stuntin' and bluffin' gone get'cha caught up Get'cha sowed up You tried to get in that water But it was harder that you thought up I'm the n***a that tell a daughter I says Mama, tell her Mama that I s**ed her DAUGHTER sh** and ran a train on her You just mad, cuz you couldn't do that Now you spreadin' them lies Actin' your shoe size Can't even look me in my face Can't even look in my eyes But that's alright, cuz when I catch'cha I'ma catch'cha And I'll bet'cha never ever ever ever ever ever ever Tell a lie, run your lip Talk about this n***a right chea Talk and stuff When you're nothin' but bluff Hey man you talk too much Home boy you never shut up You got a big mouth, a big mouth, say what? Chorus Third Verse [Beelow]: Hanh what? Hanh boy, you all know me You say we related how the Hell could it be? I never seen ya out my house or at my family cookouts When you say you my cousin, what the Hell you talkin' bout? I'm that balla you wants to be, but your paper ain't long enough With that broad you want to be with, but your game ain't strong enough Come with that yakkety-yak, cuz you know I'm a star You should spot me when I'm flossin' in a big body car You always talkin' that noise Actin' hard wit'cha boys But you won't even look my way, you know I'm packin' them toys Boy, ah-ah, but you be runnin' your mouth Boy you talk so much, you talk worse than Bell South Now I done hooked up with that tank you best respect it C-Murder and Beelow straight flossin' Ballin' Records All up in a n***a biz Who you think you is? Talkin' to them people bout to get'cha tail k**ed, wootay Everytime I come round You sayin' you wanna be down But see I know you'z a hater plus a big mouth clown You got a big mouth, you can't keep your trap shut I guess I gotta close your eyes and seal your lips up Chorus (1/2x)