Yeah, it's time to silence the lambs. Let niggas know time it is on the real tip, know I'm saying? 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 goes for those who thought I fell But it's more to tell, cause them suckers are of jel the Giant finally 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 hair on my chest but I'm the motherfucking man I won't and I never fell and chrushing tall all of y'all who take a fucking L You think you're able to You better chill cause you never will, you and you never been You faze me so sit and praise me When I'm slaying y'all be saying "That nigga's crazy" That's how I like it, yeah they me face is scary, they know I'm coming but they can't hear me I'm crushing motherfuckers that's up The champ is me, see, it ain't no ups I'm catching wreck I'm getting vexed You can forget it if you you're going to get it and rip it next Yeah, clever And like Heatwave I'm slaying niggas and forever Let me know I'm still the man And killing all the raff 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 Gangstarr, silence the lambs To Nice and Smooth, the lambs To my peeps Sheep, silence the lambs To my man Chi-Ali, silence the To my man Jazzy Jay, the lambs To my Diamond D, silence the lambs To my man Fat Joe, the lambs
[A.G.] Now who's first, cause it's time for the second verse You wanna withdraw? Then don't stall, cause getting worse I show off my stuff If it's a 40 take a sip, if it's a blunt, then I'll take a puff I'm undisputed 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 your is stolen My crew said to catch Then tell me why you want to flex knowing that I'm going next? Is it because I'm your right? I'm hitting harder than a champ in a heavyweight title fight You to quote some shit I wrote You try to play me like a kid and I'll shove a doll down your fucking You see me coming, ducking down I speak, you don't speak, so shhhh, don't make a fucking sound You wanna go hell? Well you I fell, so come on and take a fucking L
Rappers caught jel when I on the scene They said I was a rookie and my was Charlie Sheen Some talked 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 a referee So the next man see round two or three It round one to get the job done A lesson and a blessing great to be Show, son I talk tough, I'm not a tough guy I'd rather buy a pie from a guy with a bow tie to F.O.I. cause they got the skills To brothers that act ill, chill Wall to wall on the floor I to see your arms up even if you ain't sure Before I kick styles that's You gotta cover the mic tissue cause I talk much shit I leave with a smile and fellas real stunned I make hard rocks away, forget those young guns Here's a new rap list blowing rappers out the If you weak and grab the mic I'll make you So don't flip or I'll hush you a kid In a crib, damn, it's time to silence the
Big L gotta silence the To my man D'Shawn silence the lambs To Naughty By Nature, the lambs A Tribe Called gotta silence the lambs To the Nation, silence the lambs To my man Kid Kapri, silence the To the crew Main Source, the lambs To BDP, silence the To the brother Freddie Foxxx, silence the Pete Rock and C.L. silence the lambs Afrika Bambaataa gotta the lambs and gotta silence the lambs