- Votes:
- Composers:
- Andre Maurice Barnes
- Rodney Maurice Lemay
 
- Genres:
- Classic
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- ditc
- funky fresh
 
- See also:
Showbiz & A.G. - Fat Pockets lyrics
I like my pockets fat, not flat
 I like my pockets fat, not flat
 I like my pockets fat, not flat
 I like my pockets fat, not flat
 I like my pockets fat, not flat, so get back
 I like my pockets fat, not flat, so get back
 I like my pockets fat, not flat, so get back
 I like my pockets fat, not flat, so get back
 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 D I T C, 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 look 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 to 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
 I like my pockets fat, not flat
 I like my pockets fat, not flat
 I like my pockets fat, not flat
 I like my pockets fat, not flat
 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
 (Hey, yo, she gotta get the boot)
 Yeah, she gotta see the exitShowbiz & A.G. - Fat Pockets - http://motolyrics.com/showbiz-and-ag/fat-pockets-lyrics.html
 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 down low in the projects
 Watch your step and take it easy
 Or act like Stevie Wonder because you know you can't see me
 Don't sniff no coke but I might drink a brew or even two
 (Andre the Giant, not you)
 Yeah, wrecking MCs with just my demo
 And pulling all the cuties with no problemo
 That's right, 'cause 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
 Now you step up because my pockets are fat
 I like my pockets fat, not flat
 I like my pockets fat, not flat
 I like my pockets fat, not flat
 It's time to take brothers from the corner
 Clean up they act and give 'em 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 because I wanna stay fat
 To keep clothes on my back and you know, I never slack
 For all the bums that said that 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
 And 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












