Yeah, it's time to silence the lambs. Let niggas what time it is on the real tip, know what I'm Showbiz & A.G. killing all the garbage going around, know what I'm saying? A.G. got it going on, Showbiz got it going on. And we going to kick a little like this. In 1992, I the lambs.
[A.G.] Now this for those who thought I fell But it's to tell, cause them suckers are sort of jel Cause the Giant got his props We can box rhyme for knots and see who got the biggest It don't matter cause I can I got no on my chest but I'm still the motherfucking man I fall and I never fell and chrushing tall all of y'all who take a fucking L You you're able to win? You better chill cause you never will, you ain't and you been You can't me so sit and praise me I'm finished slaying y'all be saying "That nigga's crazy" That's how I like it, they fear me Their face is scary, they know I'm coming but can't hear me I'm motherfuckers that's coming up The champ is me, see, it no runner ups I'm catching wreck because I'm vexed You can it if you think you're going to get it and rip it next Yeah, whatever's And like Heatwave I'm niggas always and forever Let me know that I'm the man And killing all the riff in the silence of the lambs
Showbiz and I the lambs To my partner A.G., silence the To my man Lord Finiesse, silence the To my peeps Gangstarr, silence the To and Smooth, silence the lambs To my peeps Sheep, silence the lambs To my man Chi-Ali, the lambs To my man Jay, silence the lambs To my partner Diamond D, the lambs To my man Fat Joe, the lambs
[A.G.] Now who's stepping first, cause it's time for the verse You wanna Then don't stall, cause it's getting worse I gotta off my stuff If it's a 40 I'll take a sip, if it's a blunt, then I'll take a I'm even when I'm bhudded So act like Bo Jackson after and don't do it Yapping, diss A.G., it won't While your jaws are japping, it's your girl that I'm Then she'll bust a nut and what, now I'm flowing You try and act wild, I'll pull ya foul cause style is stolen My crew said to wreck Then tell me why you want to flex showing knowing that I'm next? Is it because I'm your idol Cause I'm harder than a champ in a heavyweight title fight You tried to some shit I wrote You try to play me like a kid and I'll a doll down your fucking throat You see me coming, ducking down When I speak, you don't speak, so shhhh, don't a fucking sound You wanna go hell? Well you thought I fell, so come on and take a L
Rappers caught jel when I on the scene They said I was a rookie and my was Charlie Sheen talked about my concert, they said I was wack And 20% of beats was in my in stacks and stacks If I was blind I might break like a So the next man see round two or three It takes one to get the job done A lesson and a it's great to be Show, son I talk tough, I'm not a tough guy I'd rather buy a bean pie from a guy a bow tie Peace to F.O.I. cause they got the To make brothers act ill, chill Wall to on the dance floor I want to see your arms up even if you sure I kick styles that's legit You gotta cover the mic with tissue cause I talk shit I leave girls a smile and fellas real stunned I make hard rocks split away, forget those young Here's a new rap blowing rappers out the anus If you weak and grab the mic I'll you famous So don't or I'll hush you like a kid In a crib, damn, it's time to silence the
Big L gotta silence the To my man gotta silence the lambs To By Nature, silence the lambs A Tribe Called gotta silence the lambs To the Nation, silence the lambs To my man Kid Kapri, the lambs To the Main Source, silence the lambs To BDP, silence the To the Freddie Foxxx, silence the lambs Rock and C.L. Smooth silence the lambs Afrika Bambaataa gotta the lambs and X-Clan silence the lambs