Big Mouth Big Talk Lyrics by Three 6 Mafia

Big Mouth Big Talk Lyrics

    Chorus 4x
    What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game
    Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, i'm taiking aim

    (pastor troy)
    Triple six 99 a bitch but fuck it
    Creep up on them pussy niggaz hit the lights and the button
    Don't you love it shit pastor troy dsgb
    I represent it with my nigga from what (tennessee)
    The enemy of the state i'm keeping nothing but weight
    I top grind on these niggaz quit actin like it's straight
    And niggaz fake but i tell them niggaz fuck ya'll
    I dump your pussy ass and flip it with my nigga paul
    Who can you conversation you see me pacing
    And you can run and run but i'll be waiting
    And you can bet i represent it for the southeast
    Until death on the motherfucking beat triple six

    Chorus 4x

    (pastor troy)
    I started rolling at the early age i heard it paid
    So i made an investment, all my money was spent on buying drugs
    And giving hugs to broads checking for bud
    Because i'm dodging the law
    I never saw and may i kept a kind the rest was raw
    I had a proper ass (?)
    I stole the show i didn't know i'd be judged
    That's on the low and pastor troy praise god
    Cause i concealed and my intentions to spill who ever will
    Please step up and be killed
    Don't think i'm real just to show that blood is red
    Ain't no way till you finished just 16 shots in ya head
    Ya'll scared

    Chorus 4x

    (t-rock)
    In the land of atl, run shelves, crack sells for clientele
    Brutally your head swell all who oppose get sent to hell
    Midrange make ways to stay paid with ak's
    Sin folks reload or enter heavy scapeways
    We probably get robberies wit 12 gauge technology
    So i kill blood spill i show no local modesty
    Drop em g pay a fee doing combat killing enemies
    Shot heads with infa reds so much death fuck a injury
    I specialize and funeralize all the guys my clique despise
    Full clip busted in between your eyes symbolize that its surely mine
    When i bust my shells hoe leave you stuck like velcro
    Throwing blows and elbows them tie that trick to the railroads
    Bruise the bitch then shoot the trick now who's the snitch to get crucifixed
    Clips and shit be super thick to inform you we ain't new to this
    Blaze weed my tendencies bury mc's with jealousy
    Assign to kill and steel i keep pastor preaches eulogy

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