Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Giant In The Mental, artist - Showbiz. Album song Showbiz & A.G., in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 31.12.1991
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Giant In The Mental |
«And now my friends, let the trumpets sound |
Let the bells ring, let the drums roll |
Lay out the red carpet, (scratched) here he comes» |
A giant in the mental, anything else is half as cease |
Whenever in doubt, I break out with a masterpiece |
Thoughts are kept in my head, they’re never written down |
I start getting down, opponents are sitting down |
Chill, and be a witness, this LP with slamming tracks |
In fact yours is hitless |
Step on the scene, get mean cause I’m the Jolly Green |
Go ahead and doubt me, but you probably fiend |
Put out a head or two after which you’ll need medical |
Attention, did I mention Showbiz is incredible? |
The Rain Man, scoop your girl with a gameplan |
Hit her up, did her up, now Dre’s the main man |
Stick y’all, thick like a brick wall |
Take a quick fall, aww shit y’all |
Let’s flirt, let’s see who has the best work |
Whether the ladies, the mic, the fights, Dre is an expert |
Come on strong but not gentle |
Just remember, I’m a giant in the mental |
Hold the press cause I ain’t trying to hear the rest |
You’ll get bucked down if you even try to fuck around |
I’m at my show, my crew is thick |
Never lacking, I’m always packing, plus I’m looking dip |
Front all you want cause I dig the trigger |
5'3″ but I’m liver than a bigger nigga |
And don’t doubt my potential |
I’m a giant in the mental when you play the instrumental |
Ain’t a nigga in his place that can fuck with this |
?Slopping to chuck? |
to tell a man to step up to this |
And watch him drop, faster than a free fall |
To be a giant you don’t really have to be tall |
Rapper that thought I was dope, yeah they had sense |
The ones that thought I was weak, now they past tense |
You can’t phase or amaze me |
Not O.G. |
or Kool G., I’m A. G |
You were definite, but now you’re not sure |
Cause you never heard the lyrics of a giant before |
In the mental |
I keep it true and soon I’ll be known as a fat star |
You wanna go nine yards? |
You can’t go that far |
Chill, you step in the ville, we be wildin' |
Throw your hads up, you’ll end up in a Fiji island |
Thoughts are faded, I made it, you hate it |
The way I kept this, step to this and get assassinated |
That’s what you’ll get, but I won’t let |
You get in my face cause you must be a space cadet |
On your mark get set, matter fact, no better yet |
Brothers who clock Z’s will catch the whole alphabet |
Get with these, nigga please, throw your toys up |
You’d better get street smart and call your boys up |
Tell 'em who I am, whoever they’re supposed to be |
Pads and projects, that’s where I mostly be |
There’s a phone, you’d better start dialing |
A on my chest, no it don’t stand for Alvin |
You can step to, but you won’t get through |
Rapper that are gifted are still twisted into pretzels |
Do it for fun, cause he’s more like a? |
Harvey R? |
Took what I wrote and get broke like a Barbie doll |
I’m hitting hard, and what does my card say? |
I’m unstoppable, you have to find out the hard way |
We can play, but don’t say «Let's get technical» |
Dre’s designed to be like a wrecking crew |
A professional, exceptional |
And watch who you’re stepping to |
Cause if you step this way, you’re sure to be done by Dre |
Andre’s a Giant, that’s what some would say |
I nifty, I’m great, I’m wise, many come after that |
Since I’m a suprise, I’m one good Cracker Jack |
Thoughts maintain in my brain, don’t use a pencil |
More than hype, but I’m a giant in the mental |