running your mouth (with the notorious b.i.g., fabolous, busta rhymes, snoop dogg & nate dogg) Songtext
von Foxy Brown

Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? (One, two, three, and)

Now they say you ain′t never suppose to envy no man (nah)
Can't tell that to a dingy old man
Who see a young - getting plently dough man (plently dough man)
Icy Audemar, hendy gold band
With a mean girl like Lindsay Lohan
That′s why I keep the - in the Bentley 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 you he keep it G
We can bang like the two chains on my neck
The hood is Iraq, I'm Hussein in the ′jects (c'mon)


The coup′s up take the new Lame for a sec
12 inchs up, new cane in the deck -
Right now with a - in a coozie
And I'm goin′ out like Keyshia with the -, yeah

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 wants 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

- Feel the fury of a high -
When I get busy throw your hands in the sky -
I got the illest of the ill mentality, - 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 -, I ain′t had problems like that
Street rules, watch your pockets and your jewels
A - front, throw the - to the fool


Next who wanna move is getting -
Streets to a flows from the ill ghetto -
As I release masterpieces like adhesive
Stuck to your -, like tissue when your wiping fast
MC's have a hard time believing
I marked for 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 -?

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 wants 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

Ayy, 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
- Raw and let me continue to bring the heat
You know who been the kings of the block, the kings of the -
The kings of the - music and the kings of the cross
- Fire then drop shit like the purest of powder
That's why most of these - little song be sounding like ours

Couple years ago, - probably thought I was dying
Now same - 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 - any of you - think you feeling my spot
Why you - getting mad at us? We - on your floors
All in your house -, our strategies is different from yours
Listen, you come you can do it while I continue to preach
Snoop, Fab, Big and Bust of the stand if you can't reach, let's go

Run for your - you suckers
B.I.G. I′m a get them -
Don′t you worry about a thing, bang-bang-boogie
I got a few chickens that's gon′ work that -
In the 'Lac 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
- In your mouth, - quit running your mouth

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 wants 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

What you really want from a -?