Your Mouth Got You in It

Lyrics

[Hook x2] Your mouth got you in it your ass can't get you out Next time hold your tongue, you wouldn't have to hold your gun Know when you don't want beef with no one When the live niggas after you where you gonna run? You mouth got you in it your ass can't get you out Next time hold your tongue You wouldn't have to hold your gun Know when you don't want war with no one When the live niggas after you where you gonna run? [Verse 1] This nigga thinkin that everybody puss til he got his shit push Lot of shit poppin, got him all swiss cheesed d He fell to his knees and wished he never released Words from outta his mouth bout the next man's Gs Telling me that he was heavenly involved to rob Any nigga who scared to murder Who had cash didn't deserve the convertible cars Sipping bourbon at bars He feel if they ain't real he should get stuck Them and his peoples You must be sniffing that diesel Cause if that nigga knew you was scheming he would just leave you in pieces Plus he's a friend of ours, we got our Benz's that power Motor cars hung on the wire, left summers Puff's party Plus we should we even discuss You been all fiendin to rush them niggas cuz they livin plush You don't get enough of the tough talk Tongue everlastin you really never met some real assassins That ass got wet he use to laugh in threat Till they cashed in on his bet that they wouldn't budge Talkin like you a killa but he paid in blood Had it comin for lip runnin six slum 'em [Hook (little different)] Your mouth got you in it your ass can't get you out Next time hold your tongue You wouldn't have to hold your gun Know when you don't want beef with no one When the live niggas after you where you gonna run? You mouth got you in it your ass can't get you out Next time hold your tongue You wouldn't have to hold your gun Know when you don't want war with no one When the live niggas after you where you gonna run? [Verse 2] These niggas live death before dishonor like I do We smoke the same weed, same cars we drive new Two of these dudes got in some murder shit just last year I start fuck with them thinking make me lose my career We still touch though its just though I make some songs The stench of death on their dirty money just smelled wrong But I don't knock cuz we come from the same upbringing I came up slinging, the same way they came up slinging One thing I learn though, still judge niggas by it Say alot about men who contend but can't be quiet The school from which I learn is the street of old Fuck fools they talk to worm in six feet hole Be telling niggas what I'm eatin, what I'm holding, its sickening Don't be conerned with what I'm eating Cause what I eat you ain't shittin These niggas that start beef, they talk like bitches And I'm the type to give you white sheet in chalk line bitches Yo, black stocking cap on my face pulled down From behind, all you hear is the gun cock back sound And now I put it in yo mouth, fuck you were sayin? Suck on this you trick, try to duck and I'm sprayin [Hook (little different)] Your mouth got you in it your ass can't get you out Next time hold your tongue You wouldn't have to hold your gun Know when you don't want beef with no one When the live niggas after you where you gonna run? You mouth got you in it your ass can't get you out Next time hold your tongue You wouldn't have to hold your gun Know when you don't want war with no one When the live niggas after you where you gonna run? [Verse 3] You make promises that you can keep full of deceit Pullin your card how you suppose to be large Suppose to be hard Stress wrinkled his face swallow pride drink the case You talk to get money shit more than you wanna run with it Talk about shit your man, you ain't gettin none of it You don't shit what he eat, his chips is what he keep Your whispers got a bit too loud See you don't know how to creep Unless is for the real, you ain't bussin your steel Nobody could find you to come blaze You got a '92, always said niggas be dead for even tryin you Now it's on, can't remember who you lent your iron to I should change aim and fire on you, COWARD! Your mouth will get us all done off If we ain't have power we would have to run off Cuz the things you got us in, rumors you plotted them Like the bitch you truly are within You don't get no wings when you sin What's the meaning of friends? I'm on the low like a smart black men with ends How I'm gon' blow with you and expect to win? How I'm gon' blow with you and expect to win? [Hook (little different)] Your mouth got you in it your ass can't get you out Next time hold your tongue You wouldn't have to hold your gun Know when you don't want beef with no one When the live niggas after you where you gonna run? You mouth got you in it your ass can't get you out Next time hold your tongue You wouldn't have to hold your gun Know when you don't want war with no one When the live niggas after you where you gonna run?