Yeah, yeah  Once again as we join Sadat X  On the great hunt for dough  Along with my man Show B-i-z  Representin D.I.T.C.  Wild Cowboys make a lotta noise    [ CHORUS ]  Stages and cameras and lights don't affect me  Same on the wax as the same on the street(2x)    Now for the good things in life, Show, let's keep this crowd minglin  Been everywhere like twice, my latest trip been to England  Learned this whole scene from the Grand Puba  Peace to Lord Jamar and Nas Escobar  My people Crime Family, they finally got a chance  Long live Ralph [Name] and his crazy man Sam  My man [Name], can I get a suit from Mecca?  Brother [Name] from Karl Kani, can I get a shirt so I can be fly?  I'd also like a Walker Wear suit made from April  Hit me off in May when I'm heard on Ed and Dre, Scoop  Jackson on the late night, New Jersey week night  ??? say it, my joint they better play it  Rhyme after rhyme after rhyme after rhyme  Line after line after line after line   Somebody said did I know my man Kid Capri?  I grew up on him and my man Brucie Bee  The lone mic for hire like the viking  If shit ain't to my liking  I run and get the axe  It's not that I'm a racist, it's just I'm pro-blacks  You can't sleep in this here game   Cause there's cheese and  There's a million MC's in public housin   A nigga'll step on your back  Just to get a crack  Got to go reign, the whole thing is like a game  I ain't never been gold, but I got the platinum fame  Like this    [ CHORUS ]    My energetic show is just half of the picture  I take your suggestion, no question inflicted  Add to it, then get bad to it  The music man and I got what's hot  I be the pleasure principle  Reignin and restrain from buggin out  And luggin out the heavy arms  I'm to rap what Allen Iverson's to Georgetown  The truth sayer, never team player  I move, groove, groove and parlay  If I could bone every day, would I go that way?  Check it out  At first I'll take a little lead to lead the whole world  Jump and make the earth shake and expose the fake  This is no coincidence, this was bound to be  Tell the young history is bein made  Goin backwards I had a low one, a baldie, and a fade  Bein fresher neverthelesser makes me go all out  Cause I'm out in the street too much  Not to be too clutched  Showbiz is my man, no question, ace  Hit me off with the head-nod ???  My tunnel vision has my shit on collision  We're makin dough, makin investments  And stackin up the property  30 years from now the young boys is livin properly  As the foundin father  Of the style that niggas ain't even bother to find out  It will blow your mind out  Missioned in the circles of royalty  Wild Cowboys I owe my whole loyalty  At the scene of the crime, the new essence of the rhyme  Comes out like a dime piece, braided and shredded  Wack rappers get mean shouts from my team  The riches, the bitches and all the fan fanfare  But I stay aware just like the black bear  '96 is my year    [ CHORUS ]