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Showbiz & A.G. - "Diggin In The Crates"
Lyrics to Diggin In The Crates : (feat. Diamond D, Lord Finesse) Ah keep on, and you dont stop [x8] [Diamond] Yo, praise the Lord for Showbiz My partner with the beats with the Nikes on his feet Buying old records is a habit I get more run than a Volkswagon Rabbit You know I gotta have it I got more props than the cop Paul McGary Who played on Hawaii Five-O And I formed a production company with Show And Jays Studio is the lab (The lab) But the session is closed because I know you got a big nose Trying to skip out the name You lack originality, and thats a damn shame Dont front, I know I got you open Like a pack of Coke and yo I pulled your coat and Im not the one to be gamed on I didnt know it was your girl we ran the train on But no hard feelings, your girl was appealing Did my share of dealing sexual healing You didnt know she was a groupie But Im a put you up on a scoop, B Used to live in Forrest, my daughter lives in Morris Used to play softball with my man Horace I kick flavor like my man Sonny Chiba Aries is my sign, Im compatible with Libra I like to program beats Diamond D is out, I wanna say peace Showbiz, theres deals to make So lets get busy and dig in the crates [Showbiz] Yo, thank the Lord for Diamond D No afro, instead he keeps dreads in his head My partner from the past from 163rd Back when I was a hoodlum beating on nerds Started way back (Way back when') About 12 years ago, I was 9, he was 10 Before smoking weed or hanging out and playing hooky We used to breakdance and the jams "Electric Boogie" Girls walk jocking, my nicknames Rock and Rhymes I was shocking, beats I was clocking Step up and see Showbiz perfrom and My beats is hard like big George Foreman So MCs and DJs thought they were nice and Get upset like Buster did to Tyson That was in Japan and hes still my man '''' outside Dapper Dan Wait a minute, thats a different subject Talk about the Moet and the pipe thats in effect Back to the Show, the Show B-I-Z Down with D.I.T.C., A.G. is my MC Relying on the Giant, the Giant Im relying Never lying on the track because Im not a crack client Girls stick like Crazy Glue, they think theyre getting dough But I treat hoes like drugs, I just say no I lamp in the residence and keep dead presidents Its a fact, I like my pockets fat not flat A rapper not a singer, so I hope you dont bring a Product to me, so go ahead you humdinger Shows about to blow in 91 so Im straight Down with the crew called "Diggin in the Crates" [A.G.] So get back, get your sticks, get your bats Get your licks and Im a still get fat Try to diss and get the backhand Im dressed in black, a black hat for a black man The Giant is better and clever Go ahead sleep, and youll rest forever and ever Im like a bomb, sometimes Im calm No telling what can happen when the mic is in my right palm Yeah, Showbiz too deep, but dont sleep Go ahead and retreat or face agony of defeat A.G. is in command You remember the black hat' At the bottom are my Timberlands Save it, if you think you pose a threat Just chill and watch how many hoes I get Now you sweat the props I got (Kick a rhyme) A rhyme' Sure, why not' Always get fat to a hype track So Finesse (Whats up') Sike, give me that mic back The crowd Ill catch up, microphone master Finger licking and kicking lyrics from here to Africa Im the bold kind, my rhymes a goldmine Let it off, set it off, just for old times Think youre ready for this' You battle, you lose You brittle rapper, your rhymes are scribble scrabble The Giant is greater so Im great Down with the group called Diggin in the Crates [Lord Finesse] Yeah yeah, we gonna set it off like this... Now when it comes to lyrics, mics I pulverise Its Lord Finesse, time to go for mine So stand back, let the men play I put rhymes in shape just like Ben Gay Im great and honorable, suckers I bomb a few I run more games than a carnival Im a get mine, as soon as you say "start" Sweat hoods and funky rhymes is my trademark Im a get fame, not from her or his name Cause yo (Whats up') Im funkier than a shit stain Mics I smoke, rhymes I hurl My hobby is collecting fly-looking girls Strictly for the ladies, call me Lord Finesse And Im all about money and sex Finesse is the name to say, and I came to play We could have fun, but put the whips and chains away Sex and money is what makes me a happy man And I sport more styles than Jackie Chan I keep rising, Im not the type to sink low Me take a loss on the mic' I dont think so Lord Finesse is out to make papes Down with the crew called Diggin in the Crates [ Diggin In The Crates Lyrics ]
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