Tekster:
Daz Dillinger J T The Bigga Figga Game For Sale

D-P-G [Chorus] Don't change the game for these hoes who plays the game like we supposed [Jay] That nigga Daz in the house [Daz] D-P-G-C fo' L-I-F-E,

game for sale, niggas got game for sale See nobody knows Niggas got game for sale, niggas got game for sale Nobody knows Niggas got game for sale, niggas

for the section Incredible not, that nigga Sean T lace the beats And now we comin with enough game to change the streets And I ain't trippin off the fame

1: JT The Bigga Figga] You talkin big like you feelin the Figg You at the crib where the safe is in You got a jig with a half a wig Can't even stop when

servin a verse and for hard earnin I ain't tryin to teach, but I'm hopin ya'll learnin The world turnin nigga, and it ain't for play For the Y2K, Get

for my son [Verse 2: JT The Bigga Figga] Welcome to the West Coast show we got flow For the dough we're willing to store You wanna flow didn't know

sweet, sweet love Don't try it and even put some stricknyne in this Kool-Aid This ain't no Jim Jones thing This is just sweet, sweet, love [Daz Dillinger

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

-40, San Quinn) 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