SHOWBIZ & A.G. Still Diggin' Lyrics
            [s_____z]
            Yeah, 1992, s_____z & 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 s___ 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
            s_____z, my man's still diggin' in the crates
            Diamond D, yeah I'm still diggin' in the crates (repeat 2x)
            [s_____z]
            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 s_____z 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 f___ing crates
            s_____z, my man's still diggin' in the crates
            Diamond D, yeah I'm still diggin' in the crates (repeat 4x)
        
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