Lyrics:
Mother fuckin' king of crunk and the don of rowdy music, nigga
Hey, hey, Lil' Jon, Lil' Jon, Master P, Master P
New no limit be M E click me and my
what dey got up in dey house
All of da people dey serve in a drought
They runnin dey mouth don't get it
That's kap yo raps don't feel it
That's why
I'll get you hit by Lil bru nem aye, if thats just how I feel
Aint no silent shit, come step on me and show me what is
You say you fuck with me, I fuck
Im ballin not on the court
If i got you than thats for sure
Yo mama she havin problems but you just tryna keep up
They loved it when you was stuck
Needa Backpack Bitch Ta Show Er Butt
All My Niggas They Be Posted Doin Burn Outs
Ina Cut
& All Yo Niggas They Some Goofies Bet Not
Think Bout Runnin Up
[Hook by Blam]
This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up
On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up
If you on top getting hella guap stand up
now that is the move (that is the move)
Keep runnin' they mouth, she gon' tell me the news (tell me the news)
It's another come up in the bitch
in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain
[Lil Jon]
Yea
This shit right
promoted
Moved out my momma house but still
This music was the motive
Around this time I'm bumpin'
Tunnel Rats and CMR but Lil' Jon was on the
Radio
get tossed up by strangers
Yo it's the wild life
Where peeps takin' life for keeps
Yo it's the wild life
We all brawlin', fight to eat
Aye, aye bun who did this man?
So me and you got, t.i.p., killer mike, lil jon, and bun be
So that's the king of the south.. the underground
Choppin' we singin', we lettin' it rain Runnin' yo' mouth, we takin' yo' name
Runnin' yo' mouth, we takin' yo' chain Yo' bitches feel sloppy, she
ass
I keeps it, "gangsta, gangsta!" shooters and shanksters
Until you shot off motherfuckers, I'm a "thank ya, thank ya!"
Runnin' yo' mouth behind my
and rigid now she wanna me by misses
My shoes tied, I ain't tripping
Coronavirus, keep yo distance
That bitch write up in her diary bout me like her name
Shootin', don't got no damn option
Like a mixtape, know we drop that
Cameras on me like I'm vloggin'
Talk about me, know you bloggin'
Runnin' your mouth
and burn it down
And If you keep runnin' your mouth
Best believe the whole team finna run yo ass out
We can see it on your face, dog, you lookin' like
on me ’cause I don’t know y’all
Short nigga but I’ma stand tall
Gotta nasty lil’ bitch and she bent over
Pull the fuck up in the Range Rover
Pop up in yo
out)
Baby girl let me get in yo mouth
(Baby gir let me get in yo mouth)
Now watch me
Put that shit on
When I walk by
She double back
Off that
(What?)
[Will Smith]
Uh, uh, uh
What?
Whoo! Ha-ha
Yeah mic check
Mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic
Alright now let's go yo
[Lil' Kim](Will)
Here come
Krayzie bone, lil jon on the track
(Bone bone bone bone bone)
shouldn't have been runnin you're muhfuckin mouth (Mouth)
Keep talkin behind his gang, but when he alone he scared to come out (Out)
Never needed none
we did
Murder's a life long bids
If my enemies love they kids
You don't wanna die
And I don't wanna kill ya
Keep my name out ya mouth
'fore a nigga
GucciBoyMelv need a whole lotta paper
She gone throw ass like a table salt shaker
We got da sticks you can keep yo lil tazer
Dese niggas sweet like some vanilla
beat yo' ass if you walk in this house with tears in your eyes
Runnin' from poopoo and 'prentice
Go back outside, I beat yo' ass, lil nigga
That
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