You talk too much, you talk too loud and I don't like gangster funk You ought a just go home and sleep it off Cuz I think you're pretty god damn drunk. You talk too much, you talk too loud And I'll tell you sumthin else son, Your momma never taught you humility Nor your daddy how to manage that gun How to manage that gun, You're gonna hurt someone. Well you talk too much, talk too loud And these people carry concealed Well ain't nobody here gonna wave it around, But a lot of us, we come heeled. You talk too much, you talk too loud And I'll tell you sumthin else too, None of us are gonna go and advertise it but, You ain't the only one here that can shoot Cuz some of us can too, Maybe straighter than you. Well you talk too much, you talk too loud You must be ignorant to where you is at, Cuz you don't come in here posturin' around And a waving your hat like that. You talk too much, you talk too loud And this mighta not occurred to you, But just because ain't nobody sayin' too much Don't mean they don't think you're a fool They think you're a fool, They see right through you. I don't talk much, I don't talk loud But I finally been driven to speak, It's clear to me you didn't come up to good But you needn't take it out on me. I don't talk much, I don't talk loud But I gotta get it off of my chest, I seen too much end on a celebrating and, Vince Lombardi mighta said it the best He mighta said it the best, Play it close to your vest.