Three 6 Mafia - Big Mouth, Big Talk Lyrics

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What's up big mouth big talk big game

Teacher pet taking aim pump the tech I'm taking aim

What's up big mouth big talk big game

Teacher pet taking aim pump the tech I'm taking aim

What's up big mouth big talk big game

Teacher pet taking aim pump the tech I'm taking aim

What's up big mouth big talk big game

Teacher pet taking aim pump the tech I'm taking aim

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 y'all

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

What's up big mouth big talk big game

Teacher pet taking aim pump the tech I'm taking aim

What's up big mouth big talk big game

Teacher pet taking aim pump the tech I'm taking aim

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What's up big mouth big talk big game

Teacher pet taking aim pump the tech I'm taking aim

What's up big mouth big talk big game

Teacher pet taking aim pump the tech I'm taking aim

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 [unverified]

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

Y'all scared

What's up big mouth big talk big game

Teacher pet taking aim pump the tech I'm taking aim

What's up big mouth big talk big game

Teacher pet taking aim pump the tech I'm taking aim

What's up big mouth big talk big game

Teacher pet taking aim pump the tech I'm taking aim

What's up big mouth big talk big game

Teacher pet taking aim pump the tech I'm taking aim

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 scape ways

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 infra 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 crucified

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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