| 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 |