Learning from their cohort Lord Finesse, the two started an underground buzz by street promoting their demos then selling the tapes out of the trunks of their cars. The street sales helped them polish their debut single "Soul Clap" b/w "Party Groove," a cut that banged dance clubs and got love on Yo! MTV Raps for many a week, a self-titled EP was released in March of 1992. Their debut album, Runaway Slave, followed in the fall and is seen as an early-'90s hip-hop essential. The album brought a bouncing hardcore sound of crisp, jazzy horns, stiff drum kicks, and snapping snares that could get a party hopping but could also satisfy the non-dancing purist nodding his head in the back of the club. The album truly is a D.I.T.C. family affair and introduced such legendary names as the late Big L, Fat Joe, and Diamond D, whose classic debut solo album Stunts, Blunts, and Hip Hop dropped the same week in 1992.
The albatross of making unadulterated rap music is that it sometimes costs a crew acclaim, for Show and A.G. are some of rap's disturbingly underrated. The sequel to their raw, stripped sound came in 1995 with the under-appreciated Goodfellas and the two were major contributors to D.I.T.C.'s eponymous debut album in 2000.
Got the Flava
Showbiz & A.G. Lyrics
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Show & A.G. got the flavas (the flavas)
Rollin with the dwellas and the neighbors (the neighbors)
Show & A.G. got the flavas (the flavas)
[D. Flow]
Hey yo no question I'm the best in this rap business
No doubt I'm strapped get back or get clapped ridiculous son
I'm flippin this one (don't be dumb)
You better run or end up like my last victim
Shit that's real I already been through
Scared from the threats I sent you (it's all in the mental)
Jackin niggas like I'm in the Central
Cuttin through that ass like a Ginsu as I commense to
Get big with my nigs, A.G. & Showbiz
Now your idol was doin vital damage to your ribs
Word straight up and down, crab MCs get crushed
I'll leave your style cramped, my crew can't be touched
So when you hear the bomb you know it's D. Flow son
No one can fuck around, yeah that's right (no one)
[Wali World]
Hey yo the honies on the dilz cause I play ball good (it's all good)
I'm still representin the hood
Big shouts to Uncle Pete, you're my number one neighbor
No doubt I'm puffin later with my nigga Gary Aida
Peace to Roc Raider and all the goodfellas
People gettin jealous, well it's the brothers (the brothers)
On some other shit can't forget Shabazz
Representin not to mention that I'm gettin cash
Get with that or get with this because I'm kickin this
With the styles I'm runnin through niggas like Emmit Smith
[Party Arty]
Touchdown, I buck down MCs that step up
10 G's if you want to MC wrecked up
The ghetto dwella's in your hood, hoodie down
Stomps from the Bronx, the boogie man from the Boogie Down
Momma never told me there would be days like this
That I'd be rippin tracks, gettin paid with my nigs
On tour, roar with that hardcore stuff
Niggas call bluffs (I give em no chance) I make it more rough
(And even slow dance) on niggas faces, rugged, fuck it
Them niggas got to love it cause we made this
I'm gettin papers with my peeps
As Party Arty keeps Bacardi so MCs meet the shotty
[A.G.]
Check the method but don't sweat the technique
Even made the baddest dime bitches get weak when the vets speak
(Hopin) That your head meets my bed sheets
(Now you're open) Like the Red Sea cause I'm potent
Don't fit? Don't force it, Flow got that 4-fifth
Who do with that voodoo, my doll it's that cordless
All this and that and then some
Get paid to put raps on tracks, I guess that's my income
The beat chills so they be comin back for refills
(My man shows his street skills) From here to the Peekskills
Kill the rumors, givin MCs brain tumors
Time to step off the set, gotta jet like Puma
[Chorus (2x) ]
[Method Man]
What the blood clot, son lick a shot, show your love in the area
Forget me not, mass hysteria
My style revolves around blunts, the Methical
The one and only piece original, never phony
One love to my muthafucker A.G.
A true giant in the industry, hold your shoes up
(Word to God, youknowI'msayin)
Yeah, that's how it's goin down, you know who got the flava
We got the flava, the flava
So bring it on, so bring it on, all you muthafuckin corns, yeah
In the song "Got the Flava" by Showbiz & AG, the chorus is repeated three times, and it talks about how the duo has unique, infectious flavors that make people enjoy their music. The first verse by D. Flow is about how he is the best in the rap business, and how he can get rid of anyone who crosses him. He also talks about his past experiences and how they have shaped him. Wali World's verse talks about his love for basketball and how he represents his neighborhood. He also mentions his friends and the people he gives shouts out to. In Party Arty's verse, he talks about how he can destroy MCs, and mentions his crew and the fact that he is now making money. Finally, in A.G.'s verse, he boasts of his talent and how people love it, and he closes out the song by telling everyone to step off.
Line by Line Meaning
Show & A.G. got the flavas (the flavas)
We have a unique sound and style that sets us apart from others.
Rollin with the dwellas and the neighbors (the neighbors)
We are collaborating with other talented artists from our community.
Hey yo no question I'm the best in this rap business
I am confident in my abilities as a rapper.
No doubt I'm strapped get back or get clapped ridiculous son
I am armed and dangerous and will not hesitate to use force.
I'm flippin this one (don't be dumb)
I am taking control of the situation and expect others to follow my lead.
You better run or end up like my last victim
I have hurt people in the past and will do so again if necessary.
Shit that's real I already been through
My experiences have made me tough and fearless.
Scared from the threats I sent you (it's all in the mental)
I am intimidating and can make others feel afraid with just my words.
Jackin niggas like I'm in the Central
I am skilled at theft and can successfully rob people in a crowded area.
Cuttin through that ass like a Ginsu as I commense to
I am attacking my enemies with precision and force.
Get big with my nigs, A.G. & Showbiz
I am close with my collaborators, A.G. & Showbiz, and we are doing well together.
Now your idol was doin vital damage to your ribs
I have caused significant harm to someone who idolized me.
Word straight up and down, crab MCs get crushed
I have no patience for subpar rappers and will belittle and harm them.
I'll leave your style cramped, my crew can't be touched
I have the ability to degrade my enemies' skills and my crew is untouchable.
So when you hear the bomb you know it's D. Flow son
My presence and actions will be noticeable and have an impact on those around me.
No one can fuck around, yeah that's right (no one)
I will not tolerate any disrespect or opposition.
Hey yo the honies on the dilz cause I play ball good (it's all good)
My athletic ability is attractive to women and they are showing interest in me.
I'm still representin the hood
I am staying true to my roots and my community.
Big shouts to Uncle Pete, you're my number one neighbor
I am giving a shoutout to my supportive neighbor, Uncle Pete.
No doubt I'm puffin later with my nigga Gary Aida
I plan on smoking weed with my friend Gary Aida later on.
Peace to Roc Raider and all the goodfellas
I am giving a shoutout to my friends Roc Raider and other members of my crew.
People gettin jealous, well it's the brothers (the brothers)
Some people may be envious of our success, but we stick together as a team.
On some other shit can't forget Shabazz
My friend Shabazz is important to me and my crew.
Representin not to mention that I'm gettin cash
I am representing my community and making money at the same time.
Get with that or get with this because I'm kickin this
Follow my lead and listen to my music or you will miss out on something great.
With the styles I'm runnin through niggas like Emmit Smith
My style is unstoppable and I am succeeding like a famous running back.
Touchdown, I buck down MCs that step up
I am successful in taking down other rappers who try to compete with me.
10 G's if you want to MC wrecked up
I am willing to pay money to anyone who can challenge me and still get destroyed.
The ghetto dwella's in your hood, hoodie down
I am representing my community and am dressed accordingly.
Stomps from the Bronx, the boogie man from the Boogie Down
I am from the Bronx and proud of it, and people should fear me like they fear the boogie man.
Momma never told me there would be days like this
I have experienced difficult times that my mother did not prepare me for.
That I'd be rippin tracks, gettin paid with my nigs
I am becoming successful as a rapper and making money with my crew.
On tour, roar with that hardcore stuff
I am performing on tour and bringing my intense style of music to audiences everywhere.
Niggas call bluffs (I give em no chance) I make it more rough
I do not tolerate anyone calling my bluff and will make my moves more aggressive as a result.
(And even slow dance) on niggas faces, rugged, fuck it
I am making a reference to a dance move and implying that I am physically dominant and rugged.
Them niggas got to love it cause we made this
Other people will appreciate our music and success because we worked hard to achieve it.
I'm gettin papers with my peeps
I am making money and sharing that success with my friends and collaborators.
As Party Arty keeps Bacardi so MCs meet the shotty
My friend Party Arty is always drinking Bacardi and ready to use his gun against any MCs who mess with him.
Check the method but don't sweat the technique
My method and style of rap are unique and impressive, but should not make anyone feel inferior.
Even made the baddest dime bitches get weak when the vets speak
Even attractive women are impressed and attracted to my skills and status as a veteran rapper.
(Hopin) That your head meets my bed sheets
I am implying that I want to have sex with someone.
(Now you're open) Like the Red Sea cause I'm potent
I have a powerful presence and can make people feel vulnerable and open.
Don't fit? Don't force it, Flow got that 4-fifth
My flow is unique and impressive and I am armed and dangerous if necessary.
Who do with that voodoo, my doll it's that cordless
I am skilled at using voodoo magic and can do so without the need for physical items or tools.
All this and that and then some
I have many skills and attributes beyond those already mentioned.
Get paid to put raps on tracks, I guess that's my income
My primary source of income is making music and recording it.
The beat chills so they be comin back for refills
People are attracted to my beats and music and will come back for more.
(My man shows his street skills) From here to the Peekskills
My friend is displaying his impressive street skills and we are traveling to Peekskill, NY.
Kill the rumors, givin MCs brain tumors
I am dispelling rumors and causing other rappers stress and problems.
Time to step off the set, gotta jet like Puma
It is time for me to leave and go quickly, like a Puma running away.
What the blood clot, son lick a shot, show your love in the area
I am saying hello to my fans and friends and asking them to show their excitement and support for my music.
Forget me not, mass hysteria
I want to be remembered and cause a frenzy with my music.
My style revolves around blunts, the Methical
My style is influenced by smoking weed and I have a unique and impressive style of rap.
The one and only piece original, never phony
I am one of a kind and always true to myself and my music.
One love to my muthafucker A.G.
I am giving a shoutout and showing love to my friend and collaborator A.G..
A true giant in the industry, hold your shoes up
A.G. is highly respected and successful in the music industry.
(Word to God, youknowI'msayin)
I am emphasizing and swearing to the truth of my previous statements.
So bring it on, so bring it on, all you muthafuckin corns, yeah
I am daring anyone who opposes me to come and challenge me, and insulting them in the process.
Chorus (2x)
Repeating the chorus from earlier in the song.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ANDRE MAURICE BARNES, ANDRES TITUS, ARTY PARTY, D. FLOW, RODNEY LEMAY
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