(feat. Cosmo, Killa Tay) [VERSE 1: JT The Bigga Figga] We play hardball, runnin these streets in different routes Make the paper count, stuffed in the
sale We got game for sale [Verse 2] Show me right, I don't know whether rhyme or write Then hit you with the shit ya don't like Me and my nigga's game
everything [Hook x2] In Fillmoe, Fillmoe we don't play Fillmoe it goes down every day In Fillmoe, where every man stacks pay Fillmoe, only the strong survive man [Verse 2
make is hits! [Daz Dillinger] I'm lookin ghetto fab, coordinated with some G shit to bang Twenty cents on the hang, ain't a fuckin thang The Bigga Figga
[Verse 1] If you ain't knowin' who we is by now, check the logo We niggas from the streets so police want a photo Never catch me solo, I roll with the
(feat. The Commisiona, Guce) [JT the Bigga Figga] Man I devour emcees, spittin verses over trees Have a motherfucker lookin for me overseas Turnin G
I'm only trustin' the nine And I'm knownin' this money ain't worth my freedom My homie caught a case back in 88 and ever since I ain't seen him I live
I can't smoke, smoke, smoke I fucks a ho till she can't fuck no more In it been gettin' it like lobster and shrimp I don't know why I'm a hell of a pimp
t see me America's nightmare white flags and treaty Cause' dust this we can't trust us they busk us, Pimps and hustla's trapped in they clutchus [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: JT Da Bigga
buy our way out this shit [Hook] Think smart not hard, don't drop ya guard Think smart not hard, don't drop ya guard Think smart not hard, don't drop
my niggaz (all my niggaz) Get wit it (get wit it) Daz and.. (Daz and..) the Bigga Figga.. (Bigga Figga..) [Daz Dillinger] I was blowed.. just finished
me and my nigga Daz doin thangs Yeah, can't stop this shit - tired of all this bullshit Nigga independent over here, yaknowmsayin? Nigga countin my shit, yaknow? ... [Daz Dillinger