Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Show Business, artist - AzeemDate of issue: 15.07.2007
Song language: English
Show Business |
| This is dedicated to my favorite, dead or livin |
| From rappers to the master turntable technicians |
| We haunted, all of us, lost in inner vision |
| Brittle condition, some of the best are stuck in prison |
| Most of us don’t know what else to do except the business |
| We only went to school special days they took the pictures |
| Police-ophobic, I suffer lack of patience |
| I’m sort of crazy, but can’t afford no medication |
| I face a high percentage my success will never be |
| Cause if I threw a rock I’d hit a rapper, guaranteed |
| Thieves never love the sunny days above the seas |
| The minute that you make it (?) leave |
| That’s what sucks about |
| That’s what sucks about |
| That’s what sucks about rap music |
| I love what sucks about |
| I love what sucks about |
| I love what sucks about |
| Doin it and doin it |
| Stoppin for some donuts 80 miles outside of Dallas |
| On a tourbus, everybody thinks I’m Lenny Kravitz |
| We laughin up in Denny’s, causin traffic signin napkins |
| And hats with 'Lenny K' - with a peace sign after it |
| It just so happens I haven’t showered in like 48 hours |
| I’m rollin wrappers, someone booked this tour backwards |
| Tonight we in New York, then circle to Atlanta |
| Then up to Philly, and then some joint in Alabama |
| Dressing room smellin like a fresh can of anus |
| There’s a fly in my potatos and the soundman is ancient |
| Talkin 'bout a show in '88 with Rick James? |
| He loves reggae music, it’s «irie» we came? |
| In the middle of the set my speaker get to mufflin |
| My DJ soundin like some alley cats fuckin |
| Over feedback, believe that, it always happens with us |
| And the worst four letter word I’ve ever heard is show business |
| Put out a couple records, do some shows, make impressions |
| And you’re just another name on the grapewine naked |
| People like, «I know him» — You don’t know me |
| «Aiyo Zeem, 'member me from them Woodworth Street days, gee?» |
| They keep you restin and they play you all accessible |
| Frontin on your schedule, actin all professional |
| They be like, «Gimme your number and ah, well, we’ll do this» |
| Meanwhile you can’t remember who the hell is Do-This |
| Talkin 'bout a blunt and we should take it to the cuts |
| Shit, y’all ain’t stickin me up |
| I don’t want that |
| That’s how a brother end up sleepin where the swamps at |
| I’ll be at the party dancin naughty with some wombat |