Show Goes On

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Freeway] You better call your local authorities Switch phones if ya jack not working Free done hooked up wit Twista The shits on And theses clubs don't want no part of me Say they system got a short and they mics stop working I throw bows like Ludacris Light my purple and fall back Sixty-eight Joe Louis flow Nothing you can do wit this If you try to come through wit clips Tell ya peeps wear skates to ya funeral Money know If the show go on It's going be me Twista his bitch/ hotel Go-go's on Light goes off Her clothes off And you sitting in the crib like what went wrong The show jumped off And she jump on the band wagon Don't mind her Next time leave her at home Can't find her She wit Twista in a Rover We got what it takes to take the club over [Chorus] EEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeee Don't let the show go on EEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeee Don't let the show go on [Verse 2: Bennie Franks] Hey T, Hey Free Man these niggas want our status But they ain't sold shit Man we five hundred in Records or O's bitch Thousands yall want promotions Yall don't wanna work Who me shit I'm a hustla I will never hurt Opps I mean a gangsta I put in work And if this shit don't sell Then fuck it we'll rob But yall gonna learn from fuckin wit ours I mean yall gonna burn from fuckin wit ours man I use to sell jars now I slang bars I use to hang around them bars tryin to stick up stars man You say you ballin but you gettin it hard Fuck it You can keep yo evens let me get yo odds man Ain't got the dot six but I got a range shit I can move the blow but I prefer the Cain Yall gonna respect the name Legit ballaz colab wit roc a fella If the show stop Fuck it we'll spit it acapella [Chorus] EEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeee Don't let the show go on EEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeee Don't let the show go on [Verse 3: Twista] I pop hoes I'm demanding respect like saso Gave Bennie blanco from the Bronx Stuck for yo banco and props Well I come dressing To teach these little fellas a lesson Got the to-tool hid in the bathroom of the delicatessen I stop him from breathing Drop his body While the Spreewells rotating Niggas hating on how I move my karachie I catch people open like Carlito Through the peep hole So fresh I got him stabbing hisself in the chest like Peoples You can't fuck wit my flow Sip on my Moe Smoke on my dro And you can't stop a LB show I spit G rhymes While you fakers get the vapors Chants like Jimmy Two Times I get the papers get the papers Can't fade us Match us, back us Too good in the kitchen Me Bennie Franks and Freewezy easy Make hundred g's moving chickens Get shit through customs wit passports We can serve words or pull birds out tha dashboards Open them curtains while you cry-- [Chorus] EEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeee Don't let the show go on EEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeee Don't let the show go on [Outro: Twista] Yea it's the mutha fuckin twista in this bitch - (twista) Talk to them twista- (freeway) Representing wit my nigga Bennie franks and that nigga freewezy- (twista) Make a hundred gees easy- (twista) That's right- (freeway) Off them mutha fuckin chickens ya dig- (twista) Holding shit down for the two thousand two until- (twista) Holla- (freeway) LB family in this mutha fucka- (twista) Worlds most infamous roc a fellla records - (freeway) Straight up ruining niggas careers- (twista) Early- (freeway)
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Credits
- Writers
- Freeway
- Twista