Kool Keith - Giant Stadium lyrics

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Kool Keith - Giant Stadium lyrics

[Intro: everything said is echoed] Yeah yeah yeah! Tri-state area Live in New Jersey, and motherf**in Giant Stadium Live for the first time, live on stage the motherf**in Commi$$ion Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen Please stand in line, please stand in line We just now been confirmed, that's tonight main event has been sold out [Kool Keith:] I'm that new f**in product, they chose over Ray Allen While the coaches scream The uniform on each teams are cheap Look at the roster everybody, this general manager signed got no talent He's not thinkin I'm out to interfere with his offense The league sees me, pull the rims out the gla** like Dawkins Bruce Rattner can't match the contract Reebok's f**in up, with bad shoes My agent got me eight thousand one billion A dollar deal just once a week to wear New Balance You a freshman junior n***a the seniors keep you silenced Graduation you not goin pro you won't make it H-O [same rapper as Intro:] Giant motherf**in Stadium! When you speak of legends make sure you mention my name I'm the last don standin, when I spark the flame My name been ringin bells before coke got stepped on When Harlem was the mecca, out of town cats were slept on Labels scared to sign me they say my sh** is too raw The only reason n***az is still breathin, cause they roll with the law People say I changed, but I'm just a little calmer I clutch so many guns motherf**ers oughta call me Palmer Think of somethin sweet I'll put 5, up in your cheekbone I oughta get honored for every coward, I touched with the chrome Dope seller, hood fella, some say I'm worse than Suge I'm a Harlem Knight f'real 'til the day I'ma rep my hood Check my file dawg I spent 12 years in a cell Then it's back to clutchin heat, if this rap sh** fail~! [Kool Keith:] Carbo-hybo-spaghetti will make you n***az mo' stronger Too much milk and powder will f** up your muscles I warned you, you can't play forward And backaway with that bullsh**, off the rim shot Just got off waivers, I'll make your team hot Coach you up and coming, give y'all the championship you don't got Make your crew practice and run track a lot You might pack a spot, win two games out of 160 It can't be You know I can't be injured, before the season stop Because y'all b**h up and miss me Dunk on motherf**ers more harder when they diss me Then chicken n***az they turn crispy I leave 'em sniffed up, alley where the piss be They girl happy for pennies motherf**er count this G Minutes on the court, you ba*tards can't get mad I let y'all play a 2 or 3 Giant motherf**in Stadium! Giant motherf**in Stadium!