Loose Lips

[Chorus: Fresh] I don' seen the best of 'em jammed up (oouu) Twenty-five to life in the can's tough (ooouuu) Never met a man that they can't touch (ooouuuu) Quit talkin' on the phone, they can hear us (oouu) [Verse 1: Berner] When you got dumb cake up in the gun safe They be waitin' for you in the bushes with the duct tape Up and down the interstate, yeah, we really touch weight It's October, I'm about to flood another state He went down in Arizona, don't get me involved An empty box and a call means they comin' for all I had 6 burner phones, I got rid of 'em all We get hit and sit down, we don't talk to the law Yeah they think I'm trippin', they listenin' They know our every move, yeah they want us all in prison That why I can't see sleep at night untill they get in We wrap 'em and we ship, I'm on another mission I'm just young and I'm livin' [Chorus: Fresh] I don' seen the best of 'em jammed up (oouu) Twenty-five to life in the can's tough (ooouuu) Never met a man that they can't touch (ooouuuu) Quit talkin' on the phone, they can hear us (oouu) [Bridge: Berner] It's 7 in the mornin' and they in my home My bank account is froze, what is goin' on? Why it all start goin' wrong? From talkin' on the phones [Verse 2: Pusha T] My phone still echo, the Feds won't let go Money never sleeps when you the black Gordon Gekko Dope line lookin' like they waitin' on the retro 6s, fixes, damn I feel special Resale and I never pay retail My shoe box money afforded me the Sprewells And that then courted me a V-12 Avoid the phone if it's soundin' like a sea shell Too much clickin' in the connection Connect the dots with my connect for my protection Face to face, I place my order like a drive-thru Fill the trunk, you know how I do, push [Chorus: Fresh] I don' seen the best of 'em jammed up (oouu) Twenty-five to life in the can's tough (ooouuu) Never met a man that they can't touch (ooouuuu) Quit talkin' on the phone, they can hear us (oouu) [Bridge: Berner] It's 7 in the mornin' and they in my home My bank account is froze, what is goin' on? Why it all start goin' wrong? From talkin' on the phones [Verse 3: Conway] I don't fuck with too many nigga, handle business on my own 'Cause you niggas ain't right and that's some shit I don't condone I got homies behind the wall, wishin' they was home They got jammed up, kept discussin' business on the phone Biscotti turkey bags, boy, we burn up zips 200 bands off them 20 dollar burn up flips I'm going by myself when it's time to burn up quick That way police don't have a clue when niggas turn up stiff (ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha) I'm dolo when I'm out makin' different moves Pull up to the cookie shop just to pick and choose I'm that nigga, don't get that shit confused 'Cause even when them niggas prayed I did, I didn't lose, Machine [Chorus: Fresh] I don' seen the best of 'em jammed up (oouu) Twenty-five to life in the can's tough (ooouuu) Never met a man that they can't touch (ooouuuu) Quit talkin' on the phone, they can hear us (oouu) [Bridge: Berner] It's 7 in the mornin' and they in my home My bank account is froze, what is goin' on? Why it all start goin' wrong? From talkin' on the phones