Giant Size

Chip: Banks of American Cream Team] What
Aiyyo? y’all, wanna do a track wit us or some shit We?
the billion dollar boys club What.
you got a hundred thousand for us The? fuck’s that Three?
rings and a hair cut or some shit Aiyyo?
American, Cream Team baby, Heavy.
hitters New, York City Giants Gamble.
for plots and 4 better for spots and things of that nature Pop.
off [Superb.
of American Cream Team] I don’t rock wit hoes I, puff Optimos Your
label ship gold but, only copper sold Perb
got flows everybody, and God knows Fuck
a bitch for two dimes she, got to cop those Used
to be a thug now, he wear cop clothes Try
to come to the hood and we shot hoes [Chip
Banks of American Cream Team] I don’t care who you got a deal wit or who you chill wit Banky’ll
run up in your session and shut you down on some real shit Till
the Chef be like (Chill kid), That’s
word to Abola Perrione dem, not know who they deal wit Chef
Banks uh-huh, slash, Banky Got
the whole world callin Flex tryin to transtate me Said
New Jack City 2 Banky, B Nino. push, a 2000 benz-ino [Killa
Sin of Killarmy] These
rap icons mass, spit fire out of cons Fuck
a bigon rely, on ion in my python We squeeze off long, disc when we piss Resort
this gun, powder coverin wrist is blastphemist Shotties
say «Fuck, «!cursin, my name Knowin
damn well I’m, hurtin the same What
part of the game you playin Kid?
I’m, sayin yo, three, months ago you was on You
fallin short now chasin, a don you’re, money ain’t loned Faggot
fuck bag, him stick, him in the back of my truck Strip
him and smack him up for actin up Be slitherin hit, him in the rips again Broke
the code of honor that we livin in Depleted
the whole click is, never when But
never that [Chorus
Raekwon]: Aiyyo
there, it go again same, shit just, rep Show
me ya holdin kid control, ya rep when we rollin Worldwide
niggaz, look live collection, cream by a land slide Settin
up to son won, the grand prize Stand
up why, Where? it came from Accord? and the 5 Where
the name from Read? the Rob yo, Yo while, we handglide slang, lye Chill
ya, better recognize 'cause, it’s cut out for big shit Giant, Size [Polite
of American Cream Team] Yo we, from the ghetto the, land where everythin is real Nights
was tough days, came hard as steel Still
we played the field like players witout contracts Broke
the trends and the fans far beyond that Comin
to America now, we tradin places (uh-huh) New
faces in the hood and, they racist (uh-huh) From
>all the squeezin they, callin the precinct We could battle in ya PJ’s or battle in the becon !
kick vocals at the top of my lungs drunk, Playin
cards young, start wildin on dunns with guns Remmy
doctor old, man jams with voice of Hoffa Chill
slap, shorty up at the opera (Battle in the becon)!Uncle
got the Kangaroo rock, the Kangaroo boo, Start
cursin out white boys shoes you, wild Thirstin
Howl wit a growl start barkin at crowds He actin like he got shark skin now [Kingpin
of American Cream Team] I lace my hookers with G-String Liz, Clairborne Don
the King hustlin, nigga, Don I mean Exquisite
a, radiant brilliant, chemist American
Cream Team billion, buck spenders Strip
boutiques advantage, get, move on We too strong the, menace nothin, to lose con Yachts
we cruise on money, that’s too long Pull
out a check book coupon, purchase, the Yukon
[Outro
Raekwon]: It’s
never been a game stop, playin stop, playin (repeat to fade)