my horrible choices from me. I know your name, in my reality; I have no choice I will declare what you mean to me. Holy one King of Kings. They see the
years later but still had the juice My homeboy Ken Gee put me up the track Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack Bruce is a giant - Nat C'
years later but still had the juice My homeboy Ken Gee put me up the track Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack Bruce is a giant - Nat C's
shut Yo Fuckin Mouth, Before I zip it up, Say Fuck Rap Fuck Interscope, Take my contract and rip it up Aftermath's Bad Boy Like BIG and Puff The Giant can't sleep
decided it was an eyesore and so they tore it down Behind the house was a wall with a few bits of crappy graffiti And the word "Cunt" written on it in giant
the crowd To seek the man whose pointing hand, The giant step unfolds With guidance from the curving path, That churns up into stone If one bell should ring, in celebration for a king
now (look at ya now) [Mad Child] Ive been on my grind since a kid on my big wheel Dont know how to put this but I'm kinda a big deal Little giant stop
real street criminals Regime generals Mash for the most And we sell it for the minimum We Regime alliants With appetites of giants Hungry as some lions We the kings
day come Yesterday we were Kings Can you tell me young ones Who are we today [Nas: Verse 1] The black oasis Ancient Africa the sacred Awaken the sleeping giant
they don't sleep. Man, South dekalb mall be the crunkiest shit, uh you can roll through buckhead and go to fall on a bitch i'm a giant ass playa i'll
don't sleep. Man, South dekalb mall be the crunkiest shit, uh you can roll through buckhead and go to fall on a bitch i'm a giant ass playa i'll stomp
room for its King While you were sleeping While you were sleeping United States of America Looks like another silent night As we?re sung to sleep by
on her titty? (wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy) Do you bump Tupac or do you bump Biggie? (wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy) Do you sleep
gonna make me spazz like bobcats on booze A hyperactive juice that only I can produce That fuels a giant drill, bore straight into hell Releasin' ancient demons from a sleep
make me spaz like bobcats on booze A hyperactive juice that only I can produce And fuel a giant drill, bore straight into Hell Releasing ancient demons from their sleep
And the starving and the scabby The tortured the tortured the tortured I see them at night before I drift During my sleep they gambol and play And chase Balls or Children or Giants
