Showbiz & A.G.

Showbiz & A.G. - Fat Pockets songtekst

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"I like my pockets fat not flat" "So get back" (repeat 4x)
 [Showbiz]
 My pockets stay fat  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 boyscout, 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

 "I like my pockets fat not flat" (repeat 4x)

 [A.G.]
 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
 Getting pussy, oh that's regular
 But the sex I never take
 Cause if that bitch 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 downlow in the projects
 Watch your step and take it easy
 Or act like Stevie Wonder becasue you know you can't see me
 Don't sniff no coke, but I might drink a brew
 Or maybe two (Andre the Giant, not you)
 Yeah, wrecking MC's with just my demo
 And pulling all the cuties with no problemo
 That's right, because I'm a gamer
 Your girl let you for me, A.G., I don't blame her
 Step back, get your sticks and your bats
 Know you step up because my pockets are fat

 "I like my pockets fat not flat" (repeat 3x)

 [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 because I rap?
 So don't ask me for a dollar motherfucker, you ain't handicapped
 And if you was, you'd still have the chance
 Look how I flip "ain't this a bitch" now I'm making you dance
 Yeah it's Show B-I-Z from your neighbor H-double-O-D, I R-A-P
 Cause I wanna stay fat
 To keep clothes on my back and you know I never slack
 For all the bums that said I forgot where I came from
 Eating crumbs on the corner in the slums
 I'm hungry enough to grow fangs
 Here's a dollar, go to the store, but give me back my fucking change
 I'm not trying to spend on so-called friends
 Not even with skins, put that bullshit to an end
 So fuck the groupies on tour
 I'm trying to make a million dollars, some shit I never saw before
 So save that bullshit for later
 So when I'm large, hoes give me head on an escalator
 Yeah, I like to flow, I'm Show B-I-Z
 A.K.A. Mr. F-A-T
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Auteur: ?

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Publisher: London Records

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Uitgegeven in: 1992

Taal: Engels

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