JT THE BIGGA FIGGA - It's Going Down lyrics

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Well, what do ya know, I'm ready to flow to tell a storie, the caper

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

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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

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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

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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