| He’s a mental giant, that’s what they say
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| He’s a mental giant to those whom may say
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| Oh… oh… oh… oh. |
| oh
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| Hey! |
| hey!
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| Hey! |
| I’m lookin' down on you niggas
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| Even though I’m 5'8″ &195 pound on you niggas
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| So tall I can’t even hear any of the sound you deliver
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| Me and my partners never see any of the hateful frowning you give us
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| Cause' we smile at the bitty braggin' wack rappers
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| Who happen to be the best at the gat master
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| But down to the simple fact here’s a strap past ya ta blast at ya
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| That after, the gap put him in the casket, last chapter, that’s laughter
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| Half past moving fast when imagine a black Dracula
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| Smashin' 'em with a gat to bust at you
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| It went to my head as my first time
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| To be cocky, I’m just a giant when I burst rhyme
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| My leg is humongous, is ya’ll’s verse mine?
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| Step on the mic I can’t stop my leg like Robert Cline
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| Giant robot make you feel very low shamed
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| I am so hot in my skills there be propane
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| Why am I gonna squash 'em and kill every poor thing?
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| Cause I’m a huge… pillberry dough man
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| He’s a mental giant, TECH N9NE
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| He’s a mental giant, TECH N9NE
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| He’s a mental giant, that’s what they say
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| He’s a mental giant to those whom may say
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| Oh… oh… oh… oh. |
| oh
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| Hey! |
| hey!
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| Narcissistic, hard to grip it,
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| Dark and wicked, art’s prolific,
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| Mars with the stars, this is far lifted,
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| Lyrics quit the bar with it, bar scriptures are terrific
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| Getta spitta witta bit of bitter marketing'
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| With sqrilla with a fifth of henny liquor, start to twist it
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| Critters sit and shiver in the slit of zillas pit of killas, gritters hit a
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| clique of silly niggas are fictitious
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| On the top of the game, I’m dropping the rain, godly gifted
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| Hope in ya lane, and stomping ya fame, bark is vicious
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| You got bars to witness, yall submissive
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| When I get ya brains, ya thoughts is shifted
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| I’m incredible, highly technical meant for triumph, raw intricate
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| I need medical then more science, scars and stitches
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| Alphabetical gems blow by him, pause it a bit.
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| Tech n9ne a mental giant!
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| He’s a mental giant, TECH N9NE!!!
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| He’s a mental giant, TECH N9NE!!!
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| He’s a mental giant, that’s what they say
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| He’s a mental giant to those whom may say
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| Oh… oh… oh… oh. |
| oh
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| Hey! |
| hey!
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| Mentally I’m like shaq on stilts
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| Strange music inc is white and black and built
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| For keeping' rap on tilt
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| Like drinkin' Patron and jack prone then yack on silk quilts
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| Gotta fat dome that’ll last long if that’s where I’m skill’t
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| Giant, huge, humongous, gigantic, expanded
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| Been floatin' for years and I ain’t landed
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| Haters can’t stand it the way that my noggin as big as Kansas
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| But the women that listenin' wanna know if I be talkin' bout my damn dick
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| He’s a mental giant, TECH N9NE!!!
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| He’s a mental giant, TECH N9NE!!!
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| He’s a mental giant, that’s what they say
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| He’s a mental giant to those whom may say
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| Oh… oh… oh… oh. |
| oh
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| Hey! |
| hey!
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| Yadda, they think my head big… Ask her if my head big. |
| Haha, yadda!
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| Yeah, Tech N9ne! |