J Dilla - Big Thangs Ft Esham lyrics
rate meNo 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