All Out Lyrics - Singles - Showbiz & A.g.

"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here" - Redman (Repeat 4x) 

I'm rough, when the going gets tough I never give up 

If you survive where we grew up, then that was luck 

But this rap shit is in my heart to the core 

Even the Lord can't stop me, this is what I am made for 

Always had to struggle, shit is hard 

In fact, my whole age (Two decades) and add four years to that 

But hard work is the answer 

Black like a panther, stayin on my toes like a ballet dancer 

I'm a pay the cost to be the boss 

Look at these hoes bouncing, with their chicken heads cut off 

I stay focus, and I hope this dedication 

(I know that this dedication pays off) That shit is bogus 

Giving it what I got, I won't fall 

Cause my all is success, so yes yes y'all 

I'm a give it my all, cause this is all that I got, plus 

"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here" 

You hope that we fall, you scheme and plot, but 

"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here" 

Rough is how they want it, so here it comes 

All sons get silent, I'm getting violent with these drums 

Mum's the word, you heard us in action 

A lot of stars are missing (Niggas are relaxing) 

But Show gets ill with his street skills 

I put raps on tracks that's so real that my peeps feel 

I got to make it, blues ain't what I choose 

Can't stand to lose and a lot more to prove 

So truly, to go through me, you must face me 

Try to erase me, you'd better bring your toolie 

Any platform or stage I stand on, fans stand up 

With their hands up because the man's on 

I'm a give it my all, cause this is all that I got, plus 

"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here" 

You hope that we fall, you scheme and plot, but 

"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here" 

Pardon, while I barge on your squadron 

The Eighth Wonder, while you stay in hunger, ideas be starving 

You'll get ate like food for thought 

Take these melodies, we gonna bring the truth, fuck the court 

Cause I'm hot like hot sauce 

Juice like Mott's, when I stop, that's when you get your rocks off 

(Wack?) That's a rumor (In fact) It's soon to 

Show & A shines, stay on your mind like a brain tumor 

Here's the facts: Show got the best tracks 

Those that shitted, they gots to get it from the back 

We attract the rough and rowdy 

Got 'em bottom of the nineth, time for the rally 

I'm a genius, mics are stamped on my birth 

Cover your girl, and be forth God, if that's your Earth 

You'd better burst, been deep since you've heard me speak 

Had knowledge of self since ?Anna Ford? had his belts 

>From the place where this rap shit originated 

I play it cool like a dairy, so just hear me and refridgerate it 

Whoever sleep, I'm a get 'em 

>From the cradle to the grave I'm just a slave to the rhythm 

I'm a give it my all, cause this is all that I got, plus 

"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here" 

You hope that we fall, they scheme and plot, but 

"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here" (Repeat 2x) 

"If I wasn't nice, motherfucker I wouldn't be here" (Repeat til fade)