Rehab - Sleeping Giant Lyrics
Brooks: Let me see, when you talk when you talk into thatLittle Girl: Uh huh?Brooks: That thing right thereLittle Girl: Um hmm.Brooks: It makes your voice come outLittle Girl: Ohh.Brooks: They can hear it in thereLittle Girl: A Ohhh!Brooks: Hee Hee Hee HeeLittle Girl: (Laughs)Killa Mike: You are now witnessing the collaborative effort of Buford Highway's finest; Brooks Buford. My main man, Warner Robbins own Danny Boone. And me, I'm Killa kill from Atlasville, better known as Killa Mike. Ha ha. This's how we bring it. Heard?I'm wild up in school, act a foolit's over, I hate you Brooks, you suck. Coolmy DJs name Detail he's neatyour ass get beat all down the streetif you can't move to this then you ain't got feetAin't nobody that can pull it the way that I be bringin' it rawstingin' it, singin' and rippin' your jawand bustin' rhymes all of the time follow the leaderbe the MC if you ever try to get with the B-double O-N-E, uhYou talk about it, say whatthe way we live it, yeahyou walk around it, say what'cause Rehab give it, yeahwe're in the sky, say whata mile high, yeahflying the winds like a falcon and you ain't that flydon't sing it bring it, don't front it run itand don't be scared this is just what you wantedand you have all woke up the gianthis name is Truth and he's crushin' all your lyin'Yeah, I'm rollin' through the halls, one word...ballsI'm handling business, power lunches, conference callspulled up on the go-ped, sittin' on chrome three'sI smell disease, knockin' out MCsmy rhymes be jumpin' out bushes and treesHey, how in the hell are you doing out there in radio land?this is Danny Boone many moons ago I started rippin' the microphoneand been doin' it ever since makin' mince meat of MCs that can't get with thisdon't cross fenceYou talk about it, say whatthe way we live it, yeahyou walk around it, say what'cause Rehab give it, yeahwe're in the sky, say whata mile high, yeahflying the winds like a falcon and you ain't that flydon't sing it bring it, don't front it run itand don't be scared this is just what you wantedand you have all woke up the gianthis name is Truth and he's crushin' all your lyin'One two, one two...it's murderI'm thirteen, smokin' greenin a stolen Chevelle with the gangsta leandippin through the swas, cook jelly beanscrunk enough to be on methanphedeminesgot a girl, sixteen, I'm court teensso fresh so clean in my creased jeanssilk shirt, three finger ring gleemingwith a fifth of Jim Beam, I'm an A-town kingHey, you just a hop, skip and a jumpfrom gettin' dropped in a d'emptsy dumpsterpunk, you can not even handle the truthso I bring it to you 'cause I know you have nothing to bring at meI, I, I...You talk about it, say whatthe way we live it, yeahyou walk around it, say what'cause Rehab give it, yeahwe're in the sky, say whata mile high, yeahflying the winds like a falcon and you ain't that flydon't sing it bring it, don't front it run itand don't be scared this is just what you wantedand you have all woke up the gianthis name is Truth and he's crushin' all your lyin'You talk about it, say whatthe way we live it, yeahyou walk around it, say what'cause Rehab give it, yeahwe're in the sky, say whata mile high, yeahflying the winds like a falcon and you ain't that flydon't sing it bring it, don't front it run itand don't be scared this is just what you wantedand you have all woke up the gianthis name is Truth and he's crushin' all your lyin'Little Girl: All good. Goodbye.
