JT The Bigga Figga

JT The Bigga Figga - It's Going Down songtekst

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About the time I tried to get tha paper  ya feel me
 1989 in the cut  on the grind
 Cause I'm fresh outta school wit my nickel plated 9
 I hit a cut or two  from the T the A the S the K  ya see
 Me up they beat up  players on the street up
 Creepin' in jack mode  smooth we hit the back row
 4 deep in a astro van ready to tax those
 Unexpected players on the boulevard
 14 years old, rocks in a stolen car
 And I thought I had it going on
 But my momma always told me it wouldn't last to long
 A hard head make a soft ass
 Wit a pocket full of rocks and a sock full of dirty cash
 It's like I trip down a one-way street
 Wit nowhere to turn and hard knocks to meet
 A young G about the situation
 Take the good wit the bad as I turn another page and
 Set it up going pound for pound
 Cause I knew one day, man, that the game was going down

 Chorus:
 You know it's going down, man
 Cause I knew one day that the players will get paid
 One my way to the T.O.P.
 Wit the rest of the players from the GLP
 It's going down

 Can't cope wit the streetlife

 Two years done passed and two homies done lost they life
 And now I grew a few inches taller
 No more dreams of being a big time baller
 No more cracks sacks, coke and knife straps
 Thinking about the Get Low, man and the G stacks
 Kicking facts when I'm in your town
 Cause I'm lettin' it be known man, that the game is going down

 Chorus

 Representing to the fullest I can pull this shit completely
 You can't meet me toe-to-toe, at these hits I got the gift, G
 ...
 Foul from the start, so I'm sick wit my stidnyle
 Take it from me, I'm just a G about my paper
 Turnin' show out, I rose out I got much clout
 So bust a shot when I flow, coming through the door
 I let ya know I'm just a player representing Get Low
 I thought you knew me, you cannot do me, you ain't no player, punk
 Trippin' up off that shit, man, that bombed out Cali stomp
 Funk wit the cleverness I can settle this
 It be a destiny it has to be smooth like a masterpiece
 Ya hit tha track quickly to get ya money on
 So I hit the Labb, to make this shit gone
 Settin' it up, player, when I'm in your town
 Cause I'm lettin' it be known, man, that the game is going down
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Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: Get Low Recordz, Straight Out Tha Labb Entertainment

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Uitgegeven in: 1995

Taal: Engels

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