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Showbiz & A.G lyrics Medicine lyrics Here's the introduction, yes my man, he's on production Veterans bringing that medicine like Robitussin Snakes tremble and resemble earthquakes Go against the crates, your body catch the shakes Your mailman ain't got what I'm delivering I say Robin ain't knowing about the hood that I'm living in Giving in? Never, I go all out when I climb The bottom line is that I'm terror You'll get scarred, cause I'm coming hard with the rhythm Couldn't maintain, need help, say ";God won't you give in?"; We drop facts, over raw tracks that's starring me And Show, they don't know, they sound as if R&B Loot will come later if we stay true now But some can't stay true cause they don't know how Peep it, you'll be gone before we bomb Show & A representing uptown, check your math, that's heal on You'll get peed on cause we already shitted Here's the cure for hip-hop, the medicine, so come and get it It's the medicine, this is how we swing it Suckers want noise, I advise them to bring it (Repeat 4x) The second chapter will capture All cool verse two, I'm a burst crew like I capped ya Forget the fame cause my aim is deniro Got the heart for this art with the smarts like Shapiro A pharoah, here's the medicine, see the arrow The Fellas, the Neighbors, and the Ghetto Dwellas >From New York to Missouri My glory is handshakes and hugs that shows that your rooting for me Attack like Cujo, fat like a sumo Pulling mommies like Menudo cause I'm numero uno Getting paid out my coolo So if you didn't know before, now you do know It's the medicine, this is how we swing it Suckers want noise, I advise them to bring it (Repeat 4x) Now I'm bulding with my man, stranded on the rocks I'm telling lies to my vision, peeping out the box Near the top with some niggas with no skills If your videos didn't have them hoes, would you still get them record sales? You can fool the majority, but the minority Keeps it raw like all y'all in poverty It's hard to be the man, they try to tie down both hands I gotta use my brain, maintain and expand Some don't like what I do, I say fuck it, they're critics, too Don't contemplate with them, I just concentrate on you Now it's the medicine, this is how I swing it A brother want the noise, I advise them just to bring it (Repeat 4x) Other Showbiz & A.G lyrics: You Know Now lyrics Check it Out lyrics Add On lyrics Time For lyrics Got the Flava lyrics Neighbahood Sickness lyrics All Out lyrics I'm Not the One lyrics Got Ya Back lyrics Next Level lyrics You Want It lyrics Still Diggin' lyrics Fat Pockets lyrics Bounce Ta This lyrics More Than One Way Out of the Ghetto lyrics 40 Acres and My Props lyrics Runaway Slave lyrics Hard to Kill lyrics Hold Ya Head lyrics He Say, She Say lyrics Represent lyrics Silence of the Lambs lyrics Party Groove (Bass Mix) lyrics Soul Clap (Short Version) lyrics Catchin' Wreck lyrics |