The Show Lyrics

Featuring Rick Ross & Aaron Wess
Produced by No Credit

(Intro)
All I'm sayin is I ain't playin with these bitch ass niggas no mo
Folarin
Right now

(Verse: Rick Ross)
Don't say on the beat wutchu wan say in the street
Cause face to face niggas never said it to me
I came here to eat every way to the bone
Never put mama on hold that whenever she call
I follow the law, shine bright, illuminating
Got niggas in black hoodies, I'm inside celebratin
Folarin it raw, you have never stepped in my German couture
And the nation that is law, forgive me a flaw
The dollar signs is all I saw
I knew once I gotta be where them bitches will come aboard
I pray to the Lord as I'm holdin on my sword
And off with you niggas' heads if you come between my tomorrow
Nike then I upgraded the Reece
Real checks is all a nigga sees
So watch where you step and love what you rep
And realize that today is just another test
Say bye to the boss

(Hook: Aaron Wess)
It's crazy nigga
It's all I know
The cars and the clothes
It's all for show
So let's start the show
Let's start the show
Let's start the show
Let's start the show

(Verse: Wale)
Word!
And I'm feelin like the world's on my neck
When your revenue sufficient you just work for respect
Every verse, every breath, your dollar worlds is adios
Minus the arrogance, man these goons is my decoys
Not even close to touching us, what the fuck is up?
Heroes turned to cluckers and sellers turned into customers
All my money comin and pour far as the women look
All my bunnies out of this world like Captain Batio
Head to the small of the back, probly just want a nigga stash
And tell me that it ain't cuz of rap
And I got plans, I be calling er back
The ones I never hear back, my type of ho like the Eros in tux
And I've gone from junior to business cuz well as Marilyn dealt
But I must've done it all with Ray Mysterio's hat
I put my cell in the coacher but what it's given me back?
Has your niggas mind raced? Don't let your memory lapse boy

(Hook: Aaron Wess)
It's crazy nigga
It's all I know
The cars and the clothes
It's all for show
So let's start the show
Let's start the show
Let's start the show
Let's start the show

(Verse: Wale)
Word!
Upper echelon spittin what the fuck is up
I'm hospitable, blowin all that medical
And I wish that Channel 2 would give a nigga better news
But everybody hangin with us rarely ever knew us
Forever rude hoes I don't ever need
Cash them a lately mentally that we shall never be
However we can meet starting from you and me
Just talkin bout women I don't need or forever fiend for
Even if a nigga team's full
Ain't ridin with the style and that's where the team will
You know the team will do it cuz the team is raw
You know your lady screamers when I'm in her jeans as much
That for feature that angry with me when I be busy
Fore I hit they were selling me white over 60
Racks for a wrap? Racks for a wrap
Now I see the same niggas charging for a dap
Yep

(Hook: Aaron Wess)
It's crazy nigga
It's all I know
The cars and the clothes
It's all for show
So let's start the show
Let's start the show
Let's start the show
Let's start the show