Lyrics Big Narstie – Giant

Hello Hi, Ladies and Gentleman, this is the story of Brixton Glory
Epical shit, Fee-Fi-Fo me motherfuckers (Ah)

G-I-A-N-T, G-I-A-N-T, GIANT, G-I-A-N-T, G-I-A-N-T, GIANT
G-I-A-N-T, G-I-A-N-T, GIANT, GIANT, GIANT! (L-D-P)

Champion yeah face all the odds
Living in hell, and I need to have faith
And pray that Jesus walks
Look in my eyes
You’ll see my soul crying and see these evil thoughts
‘Bout robberies ends and horse
I want radio shows and awards
But it always goes back to the raw
Bro said fam are you down
I said G, I’m past the floor
There’s pain in the centre
Made me raw to the core
Whacked mans faced with a paddle
Bystander saw blood and said Awwhh
Man round me like raw just cause deep down
All they want more and more
How can I smoke my spliff
And know that my dawgies a pagan
And be happy and ignore
Pain if ya dawgies a pagan
Cause’ I didn’t order a sideman
You were left to stay on the sideline
I’ll watch that nigga from a side view
Hardcore sex when I put this kitchen knife inside you
I’ll do you in the kitchen like Janine did Michael
(Pain Cause) It’s not just me

G-I-A-N-T, G-I-A-N-T, GIANT, G-I-A-N-T, G-I-A-N-T, GIANT
G-I-A-N-T, G-I-A-N-T, GIANT, GIANT, GIANT! (L-D-P)

I ain’t no dickhead
Chicks wanna play games
She got domestic, I got violent
It was Peak! Ex got boxed
I’m on my face, Hard times
Cause’ I got a box to the X!
They ain’t people, they’re targets
I’ll aim for the X!
Man think they know what I’m thinking
Put man in a wheelchair, Professor X
I’m the man what’s beating after the old one
Cause’ I ain’t the Ex
I gotta get through a bad bitch
Don’t rely on me, get back with your ex
Do chicks like trainers
7-10 Fuck that that I’m on next
I told man better pay respect
I will stab a man all up in his chest
What can you smell?
Its the ?
we fuck that cause’ it’s the night
Even the HS agree that I’m totally gone in my head
Cause’ I need to get right cause’ I nearly got left
I smoke partmans chest ?
Pain, Hope that I die a martyr
King Leonidas, I am sparta
I’m the one what came from a shithole
There was no ever happy ever after
No victim inside me
I bleed the G of my poor father
Every dog round this table knows I’m boss
And I’m King Arthur
Darkness around my face
Mum saw pain in my eyes
She said son are you wearing mascara
She looked at me deep in the passageway
Like you put on weight and got larger
But she couldn’t see my armour
And the matten sittin’ in the Umbro
Right next to Sandra
BOOM! Pearl Harbour
Feed the beast, I gotta go harder
New Empire put a line in starbra
Mum said watch those friends what I’m ?
Years went past it was guns and laughter
Man got burst in his car
Man said it was fucked Fuck that shit
Peace cause’ it was karma