Showtime

Lyrics

(Showtime!) [Intro: (Daddy-O)] Show for show from stage to state We turn over a brand new page Loud and clear for you to hear So have no fear The new and (?) Boogy on like you want to This is the baddest band that you can find And party people in the place It's showtime [Cut] Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show [Verse 1: Delite] Tonight is the night we're gonna flex our traits And grab a pice of the soul, soul serenade We're into the businessof keeping your interest Tonight you will witness on just how we do this True to form when the spotlights on (?) there not to ever lock horns So keep in step because the jam is def We gonna bring the roof down as if its our last breath The newest age of [?] To make you smile, hey that's our motto So join the square, of the debonaire Its clear, the buck stops here and it's showtime [Cut] Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show [Verse 2: Daddy-O] Bust it When we was in Philly, the jam was packed And we was on the bill with five other acts But when the lights went down and we started to rhyme The joint got live and read showtime And when Wise came out to kick a beat with his mouth And when Paul got (?) you can look in the house And see them drenched in a frenzy, out of their mind We got loose, we started to unwind [Verse 3: Frukwan] Just then got busy like only Stet can Sabotaging your house, building up your demand Exploiting the Stet and the sound that's high potent And everybody in Stat reaches to voted to be One of many who could counter-react Stat adapt to a funky attack Bust the act, that's right and exact, get back Its an actual fact, it's showtime [Cut] Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show [Verse 4: Daddy-O] Now come along children as we teach you About a sound you're bound to take heed to To a land where bands run free Rhymes grow on trees, Stet is the epitome Stages we call home, mics we call tools Fans we call fam, gooks we call fools Competition is game, at the same time lame (What you talking about D?) Let me explain Don't need a silly suit, big dummies get big heads We choose to get a big stage instead We entertain with the rhyme, ain't about no crime Here to warm your soul and that's the bottom line It's showtime [Cut] Let's start the show Let's start the shot Let's start the show [Verse 5: Delite] We're like a beast uncaged, on the rampage Proving a point that we're the kings of the stage So pass the finger-licking Kentucky Chicken Makes me feel ready to keep you heels kicking No flim-flam, funky is my fam Man understand we're not a flash in the pan So don't try to fight it, you've been united By the Hip-Hop band that keeps you ignited War on life with the gangsta lean All about good times and a good strong theme From Brooklyn boy hitting hard with the sound Like Tyson we ain't playing around, it's showtime [Cut] Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show Let's start the show Let's start the show Let's start the show [Verse 6: Frukwan] We're up to par, Stet superstars The six man band, that's who we are We're picture perfect, you know its worth it Stet rehearsed it, here's how we nurture Combinating, we integrated So stimulated, not infatuated Cold [?] And living proof that we can tear a whole jam and rock to the roof (?) arrangement and death entertainment (?) The goal we achieve to rock Bum rush the spot, it's showtime [Cut] Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show Ladies and gentlemen Let's start the show [Outro: Daddy-O] So now you've seen what the critics mean You have born witness that we can do this You've taped to the base of the band in first place And all the suckers are blue in the face So from the rhyme orator MC Delight The multiple supreme, the masterful Quan Wise the human mix machine The devastating beat creator The grand wizard DJ Prince Paul And the ebony chief emcee Daddy-O We say to our fans, we love you And to our foes (Fuck you)