🎵 Run Yo Mouth // by Juicy J

11 ContributorsRun Yo Mouth Lyrics [Intro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & Koopsta Knicca] Run yo' mouth, run yo' mouth, run yo' mouth, run yo' mouth For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle Run yo' mouth, run yo' mouth, run yo' mouth, run yo' mouth For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & Koopsta Knicca] Run yo' mouth, talk that shit, M-11, 211 For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle Run yo' mouth, talk that shit, M-11, 211 For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle Run yo' mouth, talk that shit, M-11, 211 For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle Run yo' mouth, talk that shit, M-11, 211 For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle [Verse 1: Al Kapone] Loced out, smoked out, like the Triple Six clique My mind has turned lunatic, ain't barin' none of this bullshit So drop it off your ass, before I turn to Cypress Hill "Insane in the Brain", so deadbeats I kill at will I told you mothafuckers that the streets ain't nothin' but a death trap Now they wanna lock a young nigga on Poplar and Dunlap But motherfuck that Got my gat, ready to spray, bitch my name ain't O.J Trail me to my house and I'ma blow your ass away Tryna treat a nigga like a hunted animal So anything goes, now watch a nigga get scandalous, ho Shoot you right between yo' eyes, execution style Then take yo' blood, write my name on the wall, murderous Scarface Al Kapone, spell it with a "K", for "Killer" Releasin' four hundred years of oppression every time, I squeeze the fuckin' trigger It's do or die, and I'm ready to go to war Just like Tony Montana, bitch, so what the fuck you waitin' for? [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & Koopsta Knicca] Run yo' mouth, talk that shit, M-11, 211 For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle Run yo' mouth, talk that shit, M-11, 211 For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle Run yo' mouth, talk that shit, M-11, 211 For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle Run yo' mouth, talk that shit, M-11, 211 For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle [Verse 2: M.C. Mack] Now it's the Mack up on this shit, I'm talkin' about you busters runnin' lip You poppin' game of lemon-lame, watermelons make me click You actin' like you down but when I come around yo' ass ain't down Run yo' mouth just like a ho, Mack don't even chief his dope With niggas like your sissy-kind, bitch you ain't my fuckin' friend Nine bustas out of ten are dead, can't you comprehend? Hoppin' in the Jetta with them gold McLeans, With my thang, on the seat, J-ass fools are starin' but they can't compete These niggas is flaugin' and fakin', they traitin' I told don't be havin' no feelings, just anotha leaf the Mack is rakin' North Memphis niggas, South Memphis niggas stay about our Honeycomb Crack a jack, watch your back, trick, we see you doin' wrong Hangin' with us players, silly buster, you'll get your cranium cracked M.C. Mack is a pimpin' mack, put that yalk thang to his back Brothers like the Macksta, nigga, always in the midst of a scandal Lay it down turn around, trick Mack got some you can handle [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & Koopsta Knicca] Run yo' mouth, talk that shit, M-11, 211 For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle Run yo' mouth, talk that shit, M-11, 211 For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle Run yo' mouth, talk that shit, M-11, 211 For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle Run yo' mouth, talk that shit, M-11, 211 For—For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle