Mind Your Own JT the Bigga Figga

The Bigga Figga back on the mic Poppin that shit that the young niggas like Young playas comin up in the Moe Down for the cause down for the bolo Gankin, bankin, rankin, young playas like me be makin

Game Recognize Game JT the Bigga Figga

Chorus: (Mac Mall) Game recognize game in tha bay, mane (3x) (JT Tha Bigga Figga) Mac Mall and JT about to do they thang (JT The Bigga Figga) Bucked around and fucked around made another hit

Beware of Those JT the Bigga Figga

(JT The Bigga Figga) Yeah, that's right (E-40) I mean they gone hate the shit out your ass Then it's gone be some niggas that's gone love the shit out of your ass You dig I mean, you know, playa

The Hard Way JT the Bigga Figga

Wrapped up for the crime now I gotta do time But when I'm out I'll be back on the grind All my homies kept flippin and the man kept trippin But me JT, I'm a victim of the system Shit got thick but

Doin Dirt JT the Bigga Figga

(JT) Foul from the start a young buck be rollin Badder than the baddest cause the baddest is devoted Three young G'z growin up on the West side Down from the start in the dark for the hoo-ride Mackin

Critical JT the Bigga Figga

(JT) What's up Quinn? (San Quinn) Ah, what's up mane? (JT) Back up in the house you got your boy Rack Skerz posted as usual (Rack Skerz) What's up JT mane?

Nuttin But a Hustla JT the Bigga Figga

Had a lot on my mind so I started to rhyme Now it's 92' back on the scene again But this time strapped with a pad and pen Came to spit this gift I got Poppin that shit cause it's got to be popped

Mr. Millimeter JT the Bigga Figga

Millimeter, 17 shot clip In your vest or your coat in your trunk or your hip On your way to your spot With your Tech or your Glock Extra clip in your sock Young niggas got to get paid, get laid Fucking

The Appetizer JT the Bigga Figga

(I told you once I told you twice, the Bigga Figga nigga ain't nothin nice so get your game for the day I advise ya it ain't the meal it's just the meal it's just the appetizer) Start the flow

Foul From the Start JT the Bigga Figga

Chorus: This is goin' out to the youngstas The nappy headed gappy little rumblas The ones robbin' stores and them banks and shit Wit the tec-9 gats and them xtra clips The ones wit the glocks, the

professional ballers c bo

featuring Marvaless Pizzo Mac Mall JT Tha Bigga Figga Killa Tay [Marvaless] Yeah ladies first so watch me set it off even the brothers can't touch us Professional Ballers is what they call us ain't

Father To Son JT Money

think that you could end up that way, so I pray It hurts me father, seein' your mind can falter We must be faltered, 'cause we pray, here it goes When I get out it's gonna be us, see?

Playa Haterz Master P

1 (JT the Bigga Figga) Check the sickness, forget this game that you missing So I understand you had a plan to rip up potential Players in the game without no shame to fault me Realize that they

What You Got Justin Timberlake

JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got, what you got Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr.

(Oh No) What You Got Justin Timberlake

JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got, what you got Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr.

What You Got, (Oh No) Justin Timberlake

JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr. JT, now what you got, what you got Mr. JT, now what you got for me Mr.

War JT Money

Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh (that right) Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh (Yeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh) JT Money, God dammit Bout time, spin this bitch (Niggaz waitin on yo muh'fuckin ass, let's ride) (Hook) x4 Heychayaya, heychayaya

On Da Grind JT Money

gets hot man like phillis Hey you J you know we gotta put it down, baby Know what I'm sayin' We gotta put it down for the 9-9 know what I'm sayin' You gonna put it down Keepin' my mind over matter People

Rap Ass Nigga JT Money

Most rappers ain't nothing but niggas who talk a good one Talking bout' they thugs, G's, and hustlas Or they'll kill a nigga quick bout' some dumb shit Get your mind right, I can tell you'se a young

Dark Young Days JT Woodruff

I REMEMBER EVERYTHING I REMEMBER DARK YOUNG DAYS I MOVED FROM PLACE TO PLACE TIL I FOUND YOU I LOST IT ALL WHEN I LOST MY MIND I'VE LIVED A THOUSAND LONELY NIGHTS IN THIS MIDWESTERN PARADISE WHERE I FOUND

On the Grind JT Money

East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast [JT Money] I want the jackpot The gats, the yachts, the fat knots, the big

South Seas Apartment Complex JT Woodruff

CALIFORNIA THE SUNSHINE REFLECTING OFF YOUR EYES WARMS MY INSIDES, IT JUST FEELS RIGHT CALIFORNIA COASTLINE, WHEN WE RETIRE WE WORK SO HARD TO MAINTAIN THIS FIRE INSIDE YOUR TOUCH MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I'M

Fly Nigga Hill Figga (Explicit) M.O.P.

To the history of rap From the history, of street misery The Brownsville, Brooklyn, Vietnamese (William and) Womack, pa It's known that you get your shit blown back, pa The Hill is still real, we own that

Whatcha Want JT Money

, come meet your fate Know when you take, your ass gonna die I'm the last nigga you wanna try hook Whatcha want boy, nigga what you want huh?

Watcha Want JT Money

meet your fate Know when you take, your ass gonna die I'm the last nigga you wanna try Hook Whatcha want boy, nigga what you want huh?

Goodbyes Made You Mine JT Hodges

"I'm not your high school crush, your first love, your first kiss Guy that crossed you off of his list I'm not the red tail lights that left you behind again and again I'm not your jealousy, pre med

Light Blue Astro Van JT Woodruff

I USED THE BEATING OF A KICKDRUM TO MATCH THE BEATING OF MY HEART YOU SAID WE'D SET THE NIGHT ON FIRE YOU SAID WE'D TEAR THIS WORLD APART WE TORE UP THE OPEN HIGHWAY AND PUSHED OUR ENGINES HARD LIVED OFF

Cowards in Compton JT Money

Verse 1: JT Money I know niggas ain't tryin' to diss comin' with that wack shit Keep tryin' to front, get your motherfuckin' back split And yo' ass kicked! Your shit is drastic!

Pussy Ass Kid and Hoe Ass Play JT Money

I gotta bring Kid N' Play on this motherfuckin' album here, two pussy punk-ass niggas - yo, check this out, what I'ma do is I'ma go get last year's rookie of the year, JT Money of Poison Clan, this

Alright JT Money

original jacker, flawed boy attacker Taking your life ain't nothing but a factor Matter of fact, I'm a killer straight out the slums No time to dump, I got these pumps for you chumps And I ain't talking

Too Real JT Money

You my nigga I'm your girl, me and you against the world {That's right baby so let's get this nut like a squirrel} Let's take niggas shit, cause fake niggas trip.

Field Medicine JT Woodruff

I'M DRAGGING THESE BONES UP ON THE HILL IN THE VALLEY IS A COLD WINTER CHILL I CAN SEE MY BREATH AND I CAN'T FEEL MY FINGERTIPS THE SKY IS DARK, THE WORLD'S ABOUT TO END I'M THINKING ABOUT THE DEATH OF

Too Far To Crawl JT Woodruff

TIMES JUST LEARNING HOW TO FIGHT TOO FAR TO CRAWL, TOO LATE TO FLY I CAN'T WAIT OR THIS LITTLE HEART WILL DIE THIS LITTLE HEART CAN'T DIE THERE'S A SPARK SOMEWHERE LOOKING FOR YOU AND I WITH LIGHTNING IN THE

Hi-Lo JT Money

Hit 'em (17x then to background of hook) [Hook: 2x] Hit 'em hiiiiiiiiiiiii Hit 'em loooooooo [Verse 1:] I only drop the hotness Don't see haters cause them suckers can't top this Ain't nobody in da game

Blonde Haired, Blue Eyed Girl JT Woodruff

WHERE'D YOU GET THOSE BLUE EYES WAS IT THE OCEAN OR THE SKY BECAUSE THEY'RE NOT MINE WHAT COLOR IS HAZEL ANY WAY WHAT COLOR IS HAZEL ANY WAY WHERE'D YOU GET THAT BLONDE HAIR DID YOU DYE IT IN PLEASANT

can we all ball c bo

[Featuring Killa Tay JT Tha Bigga Figga] We dump slugs and fuck thugs for their drugs When push come to shove ain't no motherfuckin love Bow down we just hit the town But we brung shit like Hitler

Dank JT Money

We smokin (Dank Nigga Dank Da Dank Da Dank nigga) [JT Money] Now if still got yo thang thang Let em hang man We in this thang smokin dank nigga dank dank Free world we off the chain chigga chain

The Rep Grows Bigga

You do your first bid and dirt to get your name known You never talk too much to get your spot blown Now you're no longer just a face in the crowd You're gettin so much respect that niggaz might as

Who Dat JT Money

[JT Money] Jack jack.. YEAH! Put em up! Put em up! Yo yo.. JT Money! Throw em up! Throw em up! JT Money! Aiy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (Go nutty - who dat?) Aiy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya (Who dat?

Ho Problems JT Money

Let it go Let it go If the ho wanna ho nigga let it go(4x) [JT Money Talkin] That's what im talkin bout Niggaz need to let it go, ya know Hearin all these stories about, niggaz goin to jail

Kite 2 Da Boys JT Money

streets gotta let my nuts hang Got a nigga cased over so much game And everybody goin through the same ole thang x2 [JT Money] What up dogg hope you chillin cuz I aint I wish I could be out with

Superbitch JT Money

' head Keep a nigga welfare wit plenty of bread Call her Superbitch, love nice shit All the high price shit, the golden ice shit Wit the game to mack, no strings attached Type of bitch only rich niggas

The Hundreds JT Woodruff

A HUNDRED TINY PIECES A HUNDRED MOVING PARTS I'VE FORGOTTEN ALL THE PLACES I'VE LOST THEM TO THE DARK SOMETIMES, I JUST DON'T FEEL RIGHT A HUNDRED LITTLE PICTURES A HUNDRED MEMORIES I'VE FORGOTTEN ALL

Playa Ass Shit JT Money

forget they use ALL niggas x2 Check it, this be some playa ass shit, soft ass niggas need to check you bitch They choose raw niggas They use flaw niggas We can't forget they use ALL niggas [JT

Chanel Bag (feat. JT) Gucci Mane

Smooth When I whip my dick out of my pants, the elephant in the room (Well, damn) And she just broke up with her ex, young nigga didn't have no money (No) A black girl, but she give head like she a snow

The Original (JT Daly of Paper Route Remix) Switchfoot

Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah Got your hands

LET'S GET DOWN Jt Playaz

Let's get down tonight come on (I wanna get down oh yeah) Let's get down tonight come on (Gotta get on down) cool like the gang We hang JT Playaz' ready to swing this is The bounce announce

LET'S GET DOWN Jt Playaz

Let's get down tonight come on (I wanna get down oh yeah) Let's get down tonight come on (Gotta get on down) cool like the gang We hang JT Playaz' ready to swing this is The bounce announce

Raindrops JT Woodruff

ST MARYS, ON THE OHIO THE POWER PLANTS THEY GLOW THEY GLOW AND THEY GUIDE ME HOME TO EUREKA, SUCH A WINDING ROAD THE BACKWATER FLOWS BUT IT'S FULL OF CHEMICALS AND EVERY TIME I RETURN IT'S LIKE I'M 9 YEARS

Red Eyes JT Woodruff

I SAW SOME RED EYES AT THE DOMES, AT THE DOMES I SAW SOME RED EYES AT THE DOMES A MAN WITH WINGS DONE FOLLOWED ME HOME I SAW SOME RED EYES AT THE DOMES I LOST MY FAMILY ON THE SILVER BRIDGE I LOST MY FAMILY