Lirik Lagu Big Mouth, Big Talk - Pastor Troy/T-Rock - Three 6 Mafia
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Chorus 4xWhat's up, big mouth, big talk, big gameTeacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taiking aim
(Pastor Troy)Triple six 99 a bitch but fuck itCreep up on them pussy niggaz hit the lights and the buttonDon't you love it shit Pastor Troy DSGBI represent it with my nigga from what (Tennessee)The enemy of the state I'm keeping nothing but weightI top grind on these niggaz quit actin like it's straightAnd niggaz fake but I tell them niggaz fuck ya'llI dump your pussy ass and flip it with my nigga PaulWho can you conversation you see me pacingAnd you can run and run but I'll be waitingAnd you can bet I represent it for the southeastUntil death on the motherfucking beat triple six
Chorus 4x
(Pastor Troy)I started rolling at the early age I heard it paidSo I made an investment, all my money was spent on buying drugsAnd giving hugs to broads checking for budBecause I'm dodging the lawI never saw and may I kept a kind the rest was rawI had a proper ass (?)I stole the show I didn't know I'd be judgedThat's on the low and Pastor Troy praise GodCause I concealed and my intentions to spill who ever willPlease step up and be killedDon't think I'm real just to show that blood is redAin't no way till you finished just 16 shots in ya headYa'll scared
Chorus 4x
(T-Rock)In the land of ATL, run shelves, crack sells for clienteleBrutally your head swell all who oppose get sent to hellMidrange make ways to stay paid with AK'sSin folks reload or enter heavy scapewaysWe probably get robberies wit 12 gauge technologySo I kill blood spill I show no local modestyDrop em G pay a fee doing combat killing enemiesShot heads with infa reds so much death fuck a injuryI specialize and funeralize all the guys my clique despiseFull clip busted in between your eyes symbolize that its surely mineWhen I bust my shells hoe leave you stuck like velcroThrowing blows and elbows them tie that trick to the railroadsBruise the bitch then shoot the trick now who's the snitch to get crucifixedClips and shit be super thick to inform you we ain't new to thisBlaze weed my tendencies bury MC's with jealousyAssign to kill and steel I keep Pastor preaches eulogy
(Pastor Troy)Triple six 99 a bitch but fuck itCreep up on them pussy niggaz hit the lights and the buttonDon't you love it shit Pastor Troy DSGBI represent it with my nigga from what (Tennessee)The enemy of the state I'm keeping nothing but weightI top grind on these niggaz quit actin like it's straightAnd niggaz fake but I tell them niggaz fuck ya'llI dump your pussy ass and flip it with my nigga PaulWho can you conversation you see me pacingAnd you can run and run but I'll be waitingAnd you can bet I represent it for the southeastUntil death on the motherfucking beat triple six
Chorus 4x
(Pastor Troy)I started rolling at the early age I heard it paidSo I made an investment, all my money was spent on buying drugsAnd giving hugs to broads checking for budBecause I'm dodging the lawI never saw and may I kept a kind the rest was rawI had a proper ass (?)I stole the show I didn't know I'd be judgedThat's on the low and Pastor Troy praise GodCause I concealed and my intentions to spill who ever willPlease step up and be killedDon't think I'm real just to show that blood is redAin't no way till you finished just 16 shots in ya headYa'll scared
Chorus 4x
(T-Rock)In the land of ATL, run shelves, crack sells for clienteleBrutally your head swell all who oppose get sent to hellMidrange make ways to stay paid with AK'sSin folks reload or enter heavy scapewaysWe probably get robberies wit 12 gauge technologySo I kill blood spill I show no local modestyDrop em G pay a fee doing combat killing enemiesShot heads with infa reds so much death fuck a injuryI specialize and funeralize all the guys my clique despiseFull clip busted in between your eyes symbolize that its surely mineWhen I bust my shells hoe leave you stuck like velcroThrowing blows and elbows them tie that trick to the railroadsBruise the bitch then shoot the trick now who's the snitch to get crucifixedClips and shit be super thick to inform you we ain't new to thisBlaze weed my tendencies bury MC's with jealousyAssign to kill and steel I keep Pastor preaches eulogy
