My raps are homicide, raps are clear like crystal
Never packed a pistol, well I used it, ain`t the issue
And if you insist to test us, trust me
We`re official, a bite-proof style you can`t get through
New shit was real from day one
Say one verse, then I burst with the love so I can slay hon
Ain`t none, that`s the answer on who`s better
Want more cheese than cheddar, soon to breeze like the weather
My companion is standing on non-believers
With mics you can`t test me, you lose against the SP
Blacker than Wesley, almost perfect like Gretzky
You supposed to be the best? Step up, let`s see
Check one two, that means I`m coming, too
But in my song, if I say Peace, I`m gone that means I`m through
Monster, will stomp ya, til you suffocate
Turn read, now dead is your mental state
If you didn`t know before, guess you know now!
(It`s Show & A.G. and this is how it`s going down) (Repeat 2x)
It`s the A to the G-I, still with Show B-I
I can`t see why you`re trying to play me when you`re knee-high
To a giant, moneygrip, you don`t know me
Try my like Opie, cause I`m low key
With the spotlight I`m not concerned
You can ask Guru and Primo cause we know it`s Hard to Earn
Spo burn, baby, burn
It`s the year of the only little big man, so wait your turn
Who can get with the man with no gimmicks?
Got the mad team like the `96 Olympics
I used to wish chicks would notice me
They be scheming, got them bitches fiending just like Jodeci
Hopelessly, cause the dialouge is tight
I rip it and split, never hog the mic
Write with my brain cells, not a pencil
Can`t survive what I`ve been through, or rent space in my mental
If you didn`t know before, guess you know now!
(It`s Show & A.G. and this is how it`s going down) (Repeat 4x)
Bring me on some happy shit, I turn this bitch into Happy Land
Burn it down, call the fireman, cause I`m around
So eat your Wheaties and your vitamins
I smoke a pound of the black cheeba cheeba
I`m a see you on the verse, Back and Forth like Aalyiah
From the vill and the have, I rocks on like Rage
Party with Arty, around the World with Wally
Artifical mic handlers get broken, I`m potent
Shit I be quoting be having brothers open
You`ll get knocked off the top if you think I can`t rock it
Rush ya like Russia, call my bluff, I`m a hush ya
I`m coocoo for Coca, you slowpoke, we had this style last year
This past year we was no joke
This year, I`m getting light from gripping mics
Fans getting hype and my pockets getting right
With my nigga Trigger T.O., you know how we go
On that reel-to-reel shit, you feel it, fuck your ego
Peace to brother Show, who`s on this track, and in fact
I`m out with no doubt, peace and it`s like that
To all my fellas, I got your back (I got your back)
If you didn`t know before, guess you know now!
(It`s Show & A.G. and this is how it`s going down) (Repeat 8x)
