Fat Pockets

[Intro]
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)

[Verse 1: Showbiz]
My pockets stay fat (And), and they always like that
Not only in pocket, in my bank there's stacks and stacks of dough
'Cause I move slow, I get my cash flow, and then I go (What?)
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 DITC, 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 (Word?)
And out like a boy scout, brothers always shout
"Good lookin' out, Show", yeah, without a doubt
But don't try and take advantage (And?)
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 like his pockets F-A-T

[Pre-Chorus]
I like my pockets fat not flat

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2: A.G.]
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
(Ayo, she gotta get the boot) Yeah, she gotta see the exit
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 'cause 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 MC's with just my demo
And pulling all the cuties with no problemo
That's right, because I'm a gamer
Your girl left 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

[Pre-Chorus]
I like my pockets fat not flat

[Chorus]
I like my pockets fat not flat
I like my pockets fat not flat

[Verse Three: Showbiz]
It's time to take the brothers from the corner
Clean up they act, and give them a chance to do what they 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 still would have the chance
Look how I flipped "Ain't This a Bitch", now I'm makin' 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 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 a escalator
Yeah, I like to flow, it's Show B-I-Z
AKA Mr. F-A-T