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[Showbiz]
Yeah
Big shout out to everybody who likes to make money knowwhatI'msayin?
All the brothers that's looking for some cash money huh
Can't help somebody unless they help themselves
Y'all know what time it is
Wake up to reality
Word up

[Showbiz (and A.G.)]
My pockets stay fat and, and they always like that
Not only in pocket but in my bank there's stacks and stacks

Of dough cause I move slow, I get my cash flow (and)
Then I go and brother's don't know, I'm on the down low
Some get mad cause they can't understand
That I'm 23 years old, I'm in command
I'm down with DITC (That's "Diggin' in the Crates")
And my partner A.G., we always keep crazy papes
I'm staying fat, cause what comes around goes around
I always help out and help a brother when he's down
And out like a boy scout, brothers always shout
("Good lookin' out Show") Yeah, without a doubt
But don't try and take advantage
I'll just leave you alone instead of putting that ass in bandages

Signing off is Show B-I-Z
And next up is A.G., he likes his pockets F-A-T

[ Showbiz]
I get money huh, I get money y'all
I get money huh, I get paid y'all
"I like my pockets fat not flat"
I get money huh, I get money y'all
I get money huh, I get paid y'all
"I like my pockets fat not flat"
I get money huh, I get money y'all
I get money huh, I get paid y'all
"I like my pockets fat not flat"
I get money huh, I get money y'all
I get money huh, I get paid
"I like my pockets fat not flat"

[A.G. (and Showbiz)]

Check it out yo, A.G. is living fat
In the mental, in other words can I get a soul clap?
Diggin' in the crates for something smooth
Showbiz & A.G., yo money, we make the party groove
And I'm a top-notch competitor
Carrying dough like a treasurer, hitting skins, oh that's regular
But the sex I never take
Cause if honey screams rape like Mike Tyson, I'm upstate
And you know that's a fact, black
So if she says no, that means no, and that's that
No matter how cute or how desperate
(Ayo she gotta get the boot) Yeah, she gotta see the exit
But I'm not mad I didn't hit it

I just dial seven digits and some skins that's with it
Bones in the closet, that's my logic
You gotta be smart and keep a down low in the projects
Watch your step and take it easy
Or act like Stevie Wonder because you know you can't see me
Don't sniff no coke, but I might drink a brew
Or even two (Andre the Giant, not you)
Yeah, wrecking MCs with just my demo
And pulling all the cuties with no problemo
That's right, because I'm a gamer
Your girl left you for me, A.G., I don't blame her
Step back, get your sticks and your bats
Now you step up because my pockets are fat

[ Showbiz]
I get money huh, I get money y'all
I get money huh, I get paid y'all
"I like my pockets fat not flat"
I get money huh, I get money y'all
I get money huh, I get paid y'all
"I like my pockets fat not flat"

[Showbiz]
It's time to take the brothers from the corner
Clean up they act, and give them a chance to do what the wanna
I'm not trying to be a bum with a 40
That's not my style, I gotta work hard like Naughty
By Nature, you should understand
To get yours in this land, you gotta work for yours, black man

You think it's easy cause I rap? (word)
So don't ask me for a dollar moneygrip, you ain't handicapped
And if you was, you'd still have the chance
Look how I flip "aces of trip" now I'm making you dance
It's Show B-I-Z from your neighbor H-double-O-D
In the R-A-P
Because I wanna get money, and stay fat
And keep gear on my back (and it's still like that)
For all the bums that said I forgot where I came from
They still livin' like bums
You gotta be hungry enough to grow fangs
Here's a dollar, go to the store but please give me back my change
I'm not trying to spend on so-called friends

Not even with skins, I put that dirty to an end (so whatchusayin?)
Forget the groupies on tour (why?)
I'm tryna make a million dollars, that someone never saw before
So save the hoppin for later
And when I'm large, hoes give me head on an escalator
Yeah, I like to flow, you didn't know? It's Show B-I-Z
A.K.A. Mr. F-A-T

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