J Dilla

J Dilla - Big Thangs Ft Esham lyrics

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No game, nothing but big thangs

Big, big thangs,

Big, big thangs,

Esham and J Dilla, 2012

Big thangs,

Big thangs get skriller

Esham and J Dilla

Black and yellow you a Pittsburgh Steeler

Blue and orange I’m a Detroit tiger killer

From the east side don’t get no realer

Gas price is high, I still fill up

Big thangs, whole bird break you off a chicken wing

Old school, new Jack Swang

Biggy, Biggy, spiggy off the higgy

Smelling like the izzy, they like he be getting bizy

Girlies dig me, flier than a frisby

Top floor penthouse, … crispy

The altitude alone made your hottie dizzy

The breath taking views made her wanna kiss me

Slow down baby, whole lot of honeys here

And let’s make this clear, I’m tryna get this money here

Big thangs, sick thangs

Know I’m not a slave so I don’t rock chains

No game, nothing but big thangs

Big, big thangs, big thangs

Big, big thangs,

No games

No games, big thangs in the host up

I got the big bread with the big toast up

Big drummazilla, big mamadilla

Threw the old house shoes out and got some new slippers

Big talk, big walk to the bank now

I’m so much the shit, they call me big stank now

Hey you little poo, what’s your little loop

You’re like a little dude, shooting on a little hoop

That’s my house on top of the big hill

I got a green machine, and a big wheel

Yeah girl, I’m kinda like a big deal

Esham and Dilla on the track equal big bills, for real?

You don’t like that, big problem

Come to Detroit and meet the big goblin

So close your big mouth, you don’t know what big bout

Big guns, equal big …

Big faces, big head up

Me and J Dilla bout to wake the dead up

No game, nothing but big thangs

Big, big thangs, big thangs

Big, big thangs,

No games

Big bank account, big money

I’m … you … big dummy

Big toys, big noise

Only way you do it big

Is working out that big boys

And the big body, with the big butt hottie

Big extra size, doing Pilates

Big lost to the game now that dealer’s gone

Yeah your butt big but it’s silicone

Big fake ass like a lot of these emcees

He’s alright, but he’s not me

Lyrically, I’m big

You got the big ego, I got the desert eagle

What I say, so don’t you spit it it’s illegal

Big payback, big since way back

Put a big head out, big contract

Big brother’s watching if you big dollar clocking

And the industry’s still big cock blocking

But ain’t no way to stop these fiends from knocking

No game, nothing but big thangs

Big, big thangs, big thangs

Big, big thangs,

No games

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