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Showtime

5

West Coast Rap

Showtime è stato pubblicato il 20 aprile 2003 da Snake Pit Records / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution come parte dell'album Bay Area Playas 5: The New Breeds

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AlbumBay Area Playas 5: The New Breeds

Data di uscita20 aprile 2003

EtichettaSnake Pit Records / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution

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BPM93

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It's showtime, light, camera, action, roll

35-Millimeter, watch the frames unfold

We I triple E thirteen nine four

And fly Y out down to Final Cut Pro

Cut, edit, burn the DVD

7-1 Surround Sound Dolby AC-3

Widescreen plasmas, HDTV

Coast to coast, Pac-10 to the ACC

Gazzy uncut, like late nights on BET

And got throwback raps like yo MTV

That's mafia man like the KGB

Nah that's Gazzy man, G-A-Z-Z-y

It's showtime

When them red carpets roll out

Limos pull up, stars jump out

And everybody who's anybody's up in the place

Up in your ear, people just crowd the space

It's showtime, when it's curtain call

And you're up to the stage, back to the wall

Face to the crowd, twenty-thousand strong

Hands in the air and everybody singin' this song

It's showtime

And I never deviate from the Golden State

Where we push exotic cars with them custom plates

Rollin' twenty deep with an entourage

And them, bitches geekin' like I'm Chico DeBarge

And that's large like the watch, leather strap with the scales

Condoms in my crotch, Durex wrapped with the Braille

Big body custom parts, fender flare with the rails

And I'm a hog on the street, rule them roads like Darrell

This is for my thug motherfuckers beatboxin' in jail

And all my paper chasers still tryin' to touch a mill

And my pretty motherfuckers' house hangin' on the hill

And all my rap dudes still tryin' to get a deal

It's showtime

When them red carpets roll out

Limos pull up, stars jump out

And everybody who's anybody's up in the place

Up in your ear, people just crowd the space

It's showtime, when it's curtain call

And you're up to the stage, back to the wall

Face to the crowd, twenty-thousand strong

Hands in the air and everybody singin' this song

It's showtime

All my gangsta motherfuckers gon' thug to this

All my groupie-ass bitches gon' fuck to this

East to West, down South, they get crunk to this

And tear up the motherfuckin' club to this

It's showtime

Yo, but not your cable box

I'm like Friday Night Fights when I knock 'em out the box

Like ESPN Classic on some NFL flicks

Embrace me like Mike back from retirement

And I am the point guard shufflin' game

Step back to the stripe, measure up and take aim

Look player, keep your eye on the passin' lane

No time on the clock, shots good, that's game

All my B-boys gon' break to this

And all my hustlin' motherfuckers bake your cakes to this

Yo, duck them boys and the jakes to this

And all my half-naked women Harlem Shake to this

It's showtime

When them red carpets roll out

Limos pull up, stars jump out

And everybody who's anybody's up in the place

Up in your ear, people just crowd the space

It's showtime, when it's curtain call

And you're up to the stage, back to the wall

Face to the crowd, twenty-thousand strong

Hands in the air and everybody singin' this song

It's showtime

All my gangsta motherfuckers gon' thug to this

All my groupie-ass bitches gon' fuck to this

East to West, down South, they get crunk to this

And tear up the motherfuckin' club to this

It's showtime

'Cause ain't no time like showtime

'Cause ain't no time like showtime

'Cause ain't no time like showtime

'Cause ain't no time like showtime

Written by: Simone Schiavoni

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