[00:00.00] Dig that, oh boy[00:08.13]That's what I'm talkin' about, JT the Bigga Figga, E -40[00:13.50]Daz Dillinger, San Quinn, what up check it oh boy[00:18.69][Daz Dillinger][00:19.77]Ya see I'm all about lavish shit, plushed out havin' it[00:22.95]Fifty g's a twenty gauge on my cabinet[00:25.29]Shit, can't be half steppin'[00:27.36]Niggas be lookin' around blastin' niggas with any reppin'[00:29.97]My profession I selected, directed[00:31.89]Shit, I'm a boss nigga and I'm highly respected (No doubt)[00:35.55]With the stacks cause I layed to the game no pressin' it[00:37.83]Niggas wanna get down but niggas freebasin'[00:40.41]**** it up from the Beach down to Filmoe[00:43.02]Give it up, niggas duckin' and it's real ghost[00:45.57]And a nigga hand in pain cause of the wrist[00:47.55]Countin' a million a stack matchin' it[00:49.95]Why try to fade me, the invincible[00:52.65]Principal comin' out as the invisible[00:54.75]I got it locked from every hood to every spot[00:57.57]To want a mack Glock, damn it stay hot[01:00.21]Every other sucker and buster beware[01:02.40]It's a Dogg Pound gangsta on the loose out there[01:05.01]And I'm comin' I'm comin' comin' and comin'[01:06.84]And I'm runnin' I'm runnin' and I'm gunnin' and I'm gunnin'[01:09.39][San Quinn][01:09.84]They can't stop my paper chasin'[01:11.85]Keep it crackin' on the back streets[01:13.29]Collectin' them chips and all stacks[01:15.36]Who be in tact, nobody really knows the hustle[01:17.70]Sportin' one day, bouncin' back with legs buckled, like that[01:20.58]Fortified, I know these niggas be hatin'[01:22.26]Watch they faces as they can't stand seein' me skatin' (Woo-woo)[01:25.41]Politicin' nah playa no polished tickets[01:27.75]Debt tapes, cash advances and meal tickets[01:30.27]Dogg Pound gangstas and the G-O-P[01:32.31]We from the 415 they from the 213[01:34.83]Beneath the layers like the window, ballin' me and my kin folk[01:37.77]Squattin' on these twenty inch dubs, tint on window[01:40.92][Hook: San Quinn (E -40) x4 ][01:45.45]We independent in the game that we bubble[01:47.28]Cause it's the life, the life, the life, the life (The life)[01:54.96][JT the Bigga Figga][01:59.85]We bring this shit like the Wild West, Filmoe to Foul-Set[02:02.88]We slang crack and run around with a tech[02:04.92]What did I mean, I'm tryin' to push something clean[02:07.47]Like a 500 CL, nigga please believe[02:09.99]With the stackin' c, puttin' g's on g's[02:12.42]For another hit they beg oh please, oh please[02:15.06]Try to freeze our accounts, I put the strap on ya tongue[02:17.70]I'm doin' this to eat bitch not rappin' for fun[02:19.98]I'm the first to speak and the first to leap[02:22.35]With two concrete feet, touchdown hurt the streets[02:25.11]Hold court in the streets, judgement to the winner of beef[02:28.02]No more clubbin' nigga, no more sleep, uh[02:30.33][E-40][02:30.51]Spend safari, ya better go cop a pack of smokes[02:32.55]40 why orwhere ya been[02:33.48]Oh you been givin' out prescriptions and antedotes[02:35.31]Takin' notes, shootin' dice, practicin' my literature[02:37.74]With my folks, Filmoe niggas, ask JT he the bigger figure[02:40.38]Nifty with my spitter, full off that alcohol off The Liks[02:42.81]Old school zig-zag nigga smokin' on some of that cat piss[02:45.21]Pokin' and strokin' the batches, patchin' up my dips[02:47.67]Seven-fifty a pop, nigga that's how I been doin' this[02:50.25]Sellin' tapes out the trunk of my car, independent shit[02:52.74]****in' with these distributors, tryin' to get nickel rich[02:55.29]Tryin' to get nickel rich, ****in' with these distributors[02:57.69]Moms and pops loyal fans, redeems and vans, ooh