Notorious BIG Running Your Mouth Lyrics

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at?

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[Fabolous]
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 n____ getting plently dough man
Icy Audemar, hendy gold band
With a mean girl like Lindsay Lohan
That's why I keep the 9 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 u 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
12" up, new cane in the deck n____
Right now with a squeezer and a coozie
And Im goin out like Keyshia with the uzzi

[Chorus]
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 want's 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
But he ain't doing nothing, but running his mouth

[Notorious B.I.G.]
f___ around and feel the fury of a high n____
When I get busy throw your hands in the sky n____
I got the illest of the ill mentality, n____s 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 crack I ain't had problems like that
Street rules, watch your pockets and your jewels
A n____ front, throw the gat to the fool
Necks wanna move but's getting blasted
Streets to a flows from the ill ghetto b______
As I release masterpieces like adhesive
Stuck to your a__, like tissue when your 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 n____?

[Chorus]

[Busta Rhymes]
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
b____ 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 c___ music and the kings of the cross
n____s fire then drop s___ like the purest of powder
That's why most of these n____s little song be sounding like ours
Couple years ago, n____s probably thought I was dieing
Now same n____s 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 f___ any of you n____s think you feeling my spot
Why you n____s getting mad at us, we s___ on your floors
All in your house n____, 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

[Chorus]

Uhhh, uhhh
Fox then B.I.G.
Who f___ing with Fox, who want it with I
Bust a shot for me and Big from the villfredo sky
Got my joan fross s___ on, hop off my d___
Canary bangle-round I ain't gon' 20 carrots on this b____
Pull up the Phantom, show 'em how we switch
From the Bentley blinds spur kill 'em with the six
Bedstuy what up y'all, what up with your girl
How she leave dude broke tell them boys on work
I'm in the G5 jedi, Brooklyn what's your chrome
Cause that n____s lieing home if the tutti with the dead-eye
My n____ Neck got hit up in his truck
And no Stranel ain't the same since h___ got touched
Nasty with the pistol, nasty with the c___
See I'm a beast with it, f___ing 'til I'm crippled
Ill nuns squeezing the lhama
Bog roll dutty, Fox and Poppa

[Snoop Dogg]
Run for your gun you suckers
B.I.G. I'm a get them m_________ers
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, m_________er quit running your mouth