Beelow – 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 muthafuckin' mouth like you a broad or somethin' These
niggas actin' like they muthafuckin' hard or somethin' I'm
from the cold-hearted streets of the cp3 The
Calliope where, the other niggas just like me And
bullet proofs on my muthafuckin' ass my nigga Cuz
when I bust I hold 'em up and let'em laugh my nigga 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 Nigga?
you doin' too much that's, why your ass got touched You
got a big mouth fool that's why I fucked 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 killed right fast And
I can see straight through you like glass 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 nigga that tell a daughter I
says Mama tell, her Mama that I sexed her daughter Shit
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 nigga 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 nigga biz Who
you think you is Talkin'?
to them people bout to get'cha tail killed 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

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