Music Video

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Banks & Steelz
Banks & Steelz
Vocals
John Hill
John Hill
Keyboards
Paul Banks
Paul Banks
Guitar
Thomas Edward Percy Hull
Thomas Edward Percy Hull
Keyboards
Mike Crossey
Mike Crossey
Programming
RZA
RZA
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Hill
John Hill
Songwriter
Paul Banks
Paul Banks
Songwriter
Robert Diggs
Robert Diggs
Songwriter
Thomas Edward Percy Hull
Thomas Edward Percy Hull
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Hill
John Hill
Producer
Jonathan Gilmore
Jonathan Gilmore
Additional Engineer
Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
Mixing Engineer
Michael Freeman
Michael Freeman
Mixing Engineer
Billy Centenaro
Billy Centenaro
Assistant Engineer
Danny Goliger
Danny Goliger
Assistant Engineer
Jake Smith
Jake Smith
Assistant Engineer
Billy Hickey
Billy Hickey
Engineer
Ghain Wright
Ghain Wright
Engineer
Rob Cohen
Rob Cohen
Engineer
Ryan Gilligan
Ryan Gilligan
Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Kid Harpoon
Kid Harpoon
Producer

Lyrics

Bass instills in the building, flash the camera, I'ma drop the hammer Things done changed in hip-hop since they let Bobby out the slammer Hip-hop started on the East coast then it moved West, now down to 'Bama I'ma bring it back to New York, throw those clips and throw your hands up Pass me the cup full of Goose, in the club with the dudes, in the pub getting bent out Then I'ma slide with a dime to my right and head up to my penthouse Oh, I'm not tryna take it slow, working hard, caking dough Open the 24, we striving for that gold No stopping us And I will play this game That's so easily started Not so easily parted, aw Giants Giants Everything is shaking through the walls 'Cause we are Giants Giants [?] David, you know it takes just one It's the Fuck CNN, this is ghetto editorial, see me like milk and Oreos Dipped inside the audio, platinum plaques in my portfolio My lines are fine as wine, they blow your mind like coco You could do what you wanna do, well [?] solo Boston cold with a bowl of chilly, summer cheese steak on the road in Philly I'ma pay chick, don't do my [?], you make that beef, I'll smack you silly Back on up on this, before you fuck with this You better wall jumping off the building, I'm cuttin' wrists Oh, gotta heat up the show, raise the thermometer I'm gonna take full control, hey Paul, let 'em know No stopping us And I will play this game That's so easily started Not so easily parted, aw Giants Giants Everything is shaking through the walls 'Cause we are Giants Giants [?] David, you know it takes just one [?] Novus ordo seclorum, e pluribus unum They changing climates and replacing humans Infracting soils while bulldozing forests But they can't defeat us, they cannot destroy us Are we dreaming the same dream? Of money, guns, and gasoline? And nicotine for the average teen, see your foes [?] GMOs extracting genes with everyone on my TV, oh! Giants Giants Everything is shaking through the walls 'Cause we are Giants Giants [?] David, you know it takes just one Get some
Writer(s): Robert F. Diggs, John Graham Hill, Thomas Edward Percy Hull, Paul Julian Banks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Get up to 2 months free of Apple Music
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out