Song | Still Diggin' |
Artist | Show & A.G. |
Album | Runaway Slave |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : A.G., AG, Diamond D. ... | |
Yeah, 1992, | |
Showbiz & | |
A.G., we about to catch wreck. | |
And I got my main man | |
Diamond D, he's about to catch wreck from diggin' in the crates and all that. | |
And I'd like to say | |
I chop off the head off of all those that commercialize! | |
We got real bad bwoy in effect. | |
Come Diamond | |
D, come correct! [Diamond D] | |
Yo check it | |
See I'm back on the block but my name ain't | |
Quincy Yeah, | |
I'm chopping rappers up into mincemeat | |
Step up and speak if your shit ain't weak | |
The beat's for the jeep kid, they don't come cheap | |
I practice my craft so you can call me macaroni | |
And I get cheese and more run that a pony | |
Smoke a lotta herb but | |
I don't chew tobacco | |
When Show drops the beat | |
I say "Holy mackeral!" | |
The stunts don't front any longer | |
See my status is large, and the props are getting longer | |
Ride around with | |
Lou Dog in the | |
Path Sit back and laugh or maybe sign an autograph | |
I'm walking tall, but yo | |
I'm not a cracker | |
Don't run with the burgeouis, my crew's much blacker | |
So give a shout for the man with the clout | |
Sippin' on a | |
Guiness stout, yo | |
I'm about | |
Showbiz, my man's still diggin' in the crates | |
Diamond D, yeah | |
I'm still diggin' in the crates (repeat 2x) [Showbiz] | |
Ayo, it's often said, but it's never read | |
That Diamond got a beat for every dread in his head | |
But don't be mislead (Why?) | |
Cause breakbeats are dead | |
I'm not the | |
Biz, who runs around with | |
Super Pro | |
Keds I'm just a cool brother, who hangs out in a top shop | |
And I still get my props when giving brothers knots | |
So step up front, yeah, that's if you want it | |
It's time to breathe there's no future in fronting | |
Cause they know, and | |
I know, and she know, and we know | |
That I'm an old champ like | |
Bruno Samitino | |
Or Ivan Pusky or the brother | |
Tony Atlas | |
Buy my EP and | |
Showbiz will be the fattest | |
And baddest is my status, | |
I knew a man named | |
Thatus Who rode a night train to | |
Georgia just like | |
Gladys Knight and the | |
Pips, there's no 40's on my lips | |
Yo pass the | |
Moet, I might flip and take a sip | |
And sit back and puff a blunt with | |
Slick Nick | |
Sometimes he puff slow, sometimes he puff quick | |
I'd rather grab the mic and concentrate on getting papes | |
I'm out, and | |
I'm still diggin' in the fucking crates | |
Showbiz, my man's still diggin' in the crates | |
Diamond D, yeah | |
I'm still diggin' in the crates (repeat 4x) |
zuo qu : A. G., AG, Diamond D. ... | |
Yeah, 1992, | |
Showbiz | |
A. G., we about to catch wreck. | |
And I got my main man | |
Diamond D, he' s about to catch wreck from diggin' in the crates and all that. | |
And I' d like to say | |
I chop off the head off of all those that commercialize! | |
We got real bad bwoy in effect. | |
Come Diamond | |
D, come correct! Diamond D | |
Yo check it | |
See I' m back on the block but my name ain' t | |
Quincy Yeah, | |
I' m chopping rappers up into mincemeat | |
Step up and speak if your shit ain' t weak | |
The beat' s for the jeep kid, they don' t come cheap | |
I practice my craft so you can call me macaroni | |
And I get cheese and more run that a pony | |
Smoke a lotta herb but | |
I don' t chew tobacco | |
When Show drops the beat | |
I say " Holy mackeral!" | |
The stunts don' t front any longer | |
See my status is large, and the props are getting longer | |
Ride around with | |
Lou Dog in the | |
Path Sit back and laugh or maybe sign an autograph | |
I' m walking tall, but yo | |
I' m not a cracker | |
Don' t run with the burgeouis, my crew' s much blacker | |
So give a shout for the man with the clout | |
Sippin' on a | |
Guiness stout, yo | |
I' m about | |
Showbiz, my man' s still diggin' in the crates | |
Diamond D, yeah | |
I' m still diggin' in the crates repeat 2x Showbiz | |
Ayo, it' s often said, but it' s never read | |
That Diamond got a beat for every dread in his head | |
But don' t be mislead Why? | |
Cause breakbeats are dead | |
I' m not the | |
Biz, who runs around with | |
Super Pro | |
Keds I' m just a cool brother, who hangs out in a top shop | |
And I still get my props when giving brothers knots | |
So step up front, yeah, that' s if you want it | |
It' s time to breathe there' s no future in fronting | |
Cause they know, and | |
I know, and she know, and we know | |
That I' m an old champ like | |
Bruno Samitino | |
Or Ivan Pusky or the brother | |
Tony Atlas | |
Buy my EP and | |
Showbiz will be the fattest | |
And baddest is my status, | |
I knew a man named | |
Thatus Who rode a night train to | |
Georgia just like | |
Gladys Knight and the | |
Pips, there' s no 40' s on my lips | |
Yo pass the | |
Moet, I might flip and take a sip | |
And sit back and puff a blunt with | |
Slick Nick | |
Sometimes he puff slow, sometimes he puff quick | |
I' d rather grab the mic and concentrate on getting papes | |
I' m out, and | |
I' m still diggin' in the fucking crates | |
Showbiz, my man' s still diggin' in the crates | |
Diamond D, yeah | |
I' m still diggin' in the crates repeat 4x |
zuò qǔ : A. G., AG, Diamond D. ... | |
Yeah, 1992, | |
Showbiz | |
A. G., we about to catch wreck. | |
And I got my main man | |
Diamond D, he' s about to catch wreck from diggin' in the crates and all that. | |
And I' d like to say | |
I chop off the head off of all those that commercialize! | |
We got real bad bwoy in effect. | |
Come Diamond | |
D, come correct! Diamond D | |
Yo check it | |
See I' m back on the block but my name ain' t | |
Quincy Yeah, | |
I' m chopping rappers up into mincemeat | |
Step up and speak if your shit ain' t weak | |
The beat' s for the jeep kid, they don' t come cheap | |
I practice my craft so you can call me macaroni | |
And I get cheese and more run that a pony | |
Smoke a lotta herb but | |
I don' t chew tobacco | |
When Show drops the beat | |
I say " Holy mackeral!" | |
The stunts don' t front any longer | |
See my status is large, and the props are getting longer | |
Ride around with | |
Lou Dog in the | |
Path Sit back and laugh or maybe sign an autograph | |
I' m walking tall, but yo | |
I' m not a cracker | |
Don' t run with the burgeouis, my crew' s much blacker | |
So give a shout for the man with the clout | |
Sippin' on a | |
Guiness stout, yo | |
I' m about | |
Showbiz, my man' s still diggin' in the crates | |
Diamond D, yeah | |
I' m still diggin' in the crates repeat 2x Showbiz | |
Ayo, it' s often said, but it' s never read | |
That Diamond got a beat for every dread in his head | |
But don' t be mislead Why? | |
Cause breakbeats are dead | |
I' m not the | |
Biz, who runs around with | |
Super Pro | |
Keds I' m just a cool brother, who hangs out in a top shop | |
And I still get my props when giving brothers knots | |
So step up front, yeah, that' s if you want it | |
It' s time to breathe there' s no future in fronting | |
Cause they know, and | |
I know, and she know, and we know | |
That I' m an old champ like | |
Bruno Samitino | |
Or Ivan Pusky or the brother | |
Tony Atlas | |
Buy my EP and | |
Showbiz will be the fattest | |
And baddest is my status, | |
I knew a man named | |
Thatus Who rode a night train to | |
Georgia just like | |
Gladys Knight and the | |
Pips, there' s no 40' s on my lips | |
Yo pass the | |
Moet, I might flip and take a sip | |
And sit back and puff a blunt with | |
Slick Nick | |
Sometimes he puff slow, sometimes he puff quick | |
I' d rather grab the mic and concentrate on getting papes | |
I' m out, and | |
I' m still diggin' in the fucking crates | |
Showbiz, my man' s still diggin' in the crates | |
Diamond D, yeah | |
I' m still diggin' in the crates repeat 4x |