the show goes on!

alright,already,da show goes on

all nite,'til da morning,we dream so long 

anybody ever wonder when they would see da sun go

just remember when u come up,da show goes on..

have u ever had da feelin' that u was bein' had?

don't that shit there make u mad?they treat u like a slave

put chains all on yo soul and put whips up on yo back

they be lyin' trough they teeth,hope u slip up off yo path

i don't switch up,i just laugh,put ma kicks up on they desk

unaffected by they threats,then get busy on they ass

see,that's how that chi-town made me,that's how ma daddy raised me

that glitterin' may not be gold don't let nobody play me

if u are ma homeboy,u'll nener have to pay me

go on and put yo hands up when times is hard, u stand up

L-U-P da man, 'cause da brand that da fan trust

so even if they ban us,they'll never slow ma plans up..