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letra de independent babble - daz dillinger & jt the bigga figga

dig that, oh boy
that’s what i’m talkin’ about, jt the bigga figga, e-40
daz dillinger, san quinn, what up check it oh boy

[daz dillinger]
ya see i’m all about lavish sh-t, plushed out havin’ it
fifty g’s a twenty gauge on my cabinet
sh-t, can’t be half steppin’
n-ggas be lookin’ around blastin’ n-ggas with any reppin’
my profession i selected, directed
sh-t, i’m a boss n-gga and i’m highly respected (no doubt)
with the stacks cause i layed to the game no pressin’ it
n-ggas wanna get down but n-ggas freebasin’
f-ck it up from the beach down to filmoe
give it up, n-ggas duckin’ and it’s real ghost
and a n-gga hand in pain cause of the wrist
countin’ a million a stack matchin’ it
why try to fade me, the invincible
princ-p-l comin’ out as the invisible
i got it locked from every hood to every spot
to want a mack glock, d-mn it stay hot
every other sucker and buster beware
it’s a dogg pound gangsta on the loose out there
and i’m comin’ i’m comin’ comin’ and comin’
and i’m runnin’ i’m runnin’ and i’m gunnin’ and i’m gunnin’

[san quinn]
they can’t stop my paper chasin’
keep it crackin’ on the back streets
collectin’ them chips and all stacks
who be in tact, n0body really knows the hustle
sportin’ one day, bouncin’ back with legs buckled, like that
fortified, i know these n-ggas be hatin’
watch they faces as they can’t stand seein’ me skatin’ (woo-woo)
politicin’ nah playa no polished tickets
debt tapes, cash advances and meal tickets
dogg pound gangstas and the g-o-p
we from the 415 they from the 213
beneath the layers like the window, ballin’ me and my kin folk
squattin’ on these twenty inch dubs, tint on window

[hook: san quinn (e-40) x4]
we independent in the game that we bubble
cause it’s the life, the life, the life, the life (the life)

[jt the bigga figga]
we bring this sh-t like the wild west, filmoe to foul-set
we slang crack and run around with a tech
what did i mean, i’m tryin’ to push something clean
like a 500 cl, n-gga please believe
with the stackin’ c, puttin’ g’s on g’s
for another hit they beg oh please, oh please
try to freeze our accounts, i put the strap on ya tongue
i’m doin’ this to eat b-tch not rappin’ for fun
i’m the first to speak and the first to leap
with two concrete feet, touchdown hurt the streets
hold court in the streets, judgement to the winner of beef
no more clubbin’ n-gga, no more sleep, uh

[e-40]
spend safari, ya better go cop a pack of smokes
40 why orwhere ya been
oh you been givin’ out prescriptions and antedotes
takin’ notes, shootin’ dice, practicin’ my literature
with my folks, filmoe n-ggas, ask jt he the bigger figure
nifty with my spitter, full off that alcohol off the liks
old school zig-zag n-gga smokin’ on some of that cat p-ss
pokin’ and strokin’ the batches, patchin’ up my dips
seven-fifty a pop, n-gga that’s how i been doin’ this
sellin’ tapes out the trunk of my car, independent sh-t
f-ckin’ with these distributors, tryin’ to get nickel rich
tryin’ to get nickel rich, f-ckin’ with these distributors
moms and pops loyal fans, redeems and vans, ooh

- daz dillinger jt the bigga figga

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