They Know — текст песни (Daz Dillinger and JT the Bigga Figga)

[Verse 1]
From the depths of the underground keepin` it movin`
JT from the city I got hustle and I can prove it
Been gettin` dough, been runnin` through the score
Been hangin` by the store with flow we get low
In this big record Super Bowl, hits and crashes
Uh, or March Madness hittin` ya campus
Can ya feel his, incorporated for realness
Comin` from a young tycoon laced with ill spits
Dipped in acid, paper or plastic
We still independent ain`t no need in askin`
Uh, I`m in the club 430 on dubs
Got the hottest record out and they showin` me love
Bigger rally, no Russell Simmons just killer Cali
Sewed up spots and merky and did em` badly
It`s real though bet ya don`t know about Fillmoe
Raised in the street with beat stompin` these steel toes

[Hook]
Still get money - they know
We the next click to blow - they know
I represent the West Coast - they know
Holler my name we sowin` up the whole damn thing
Still get money - they know
We the next click to blow - they know
I represent the West Coast - they know
Got game for sure make the whole world get low

[Verse 2]
I`m at the car wash late night washin` my Vogues
Got the Sony Playstation while they blowin` them O`s
I`m explosive, sun go down shit ferocious
The strip off the hook with whips, Lacs and toasters
We on the airways with underground DJs
Hit me on my two-way for wax copies and mix tapes
I`m at the L shop, the baby booze they be choosin`
Slidin` numbers to this young boss I keep it movin`
Chasin` guns in the two G one
Makin` runs throught the slums and mackin` the ones
In tall buildings rap game is millions
We gon` be the first to take rap to billions

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I`m heavy to the game and my arsenal thick
And I advise you to split my I speak to the clip
You can`t hold us, Bay town bosses nothin` but soldiers
Ridin` for these West Coast streets runnin` from rollers
Improvise in a slick disguise
In a beamer X5 on the passenger side
She ridin` seat low, keepin` me strapped down with c-notes
Repuable cash flow bank cards where we go
In the city with pennies like Frank Henny
Catch me at the money mark shoppin` with Vinny
Check my background my roots run deep we got game
Holler my name, we sowin` up the whole damn thing

[Hook]



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