Vídeo da música
Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Banks & Steelz
Vocais
John Hill
Teclados
Paul Banks
Vocais
Thomas Edward Percy Hull
Teclados
Mike Crossey
Programação
RZA
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
John Hill
Composição
Paul Banks
Composição
Robert Diggs
Composição
Thomas Edward Percy Hull
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
John Hill
Produção
Jonathan Gilmore
Engenharia (adicional)
Geoff Swan
Engenharia (mixagem)
Michael Freeman
Engenharia (mixagem)
Billy Centenaro
Engenharia (assistente)
Danny Goliger
Engenharia (assistente)
Jake Smith
Engenharia (assistente)
Billy Hickey
Engenharia
Ghain Wright
Engenharia
Rob Cohen
Engenharia
Ryan Gilligan
Engenharia
Greg Calbi
Engenharia (masterização)
Steve Fallone
Engenharia (masterização)
Mark "Spike" Stent
Engenharia (mixagem)
Kid Harpoon
Produção
Letra
There are men
And there are giants
Banks and Steelz 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
Roll those blunts and throw ya hands up
Pass me a cup of the Goose
In the club with the juice and the bud, getting bent out
Then I'ma slide with a dime to my ride
And head up to my penthouse
Oh, I'm not tryin' to take it slow, working hard, caking dough
Open up twenty-four, we striving for that gold
I'll stop at nothing
I will play this game
That's so easily started
Not so easily parted, oh
Giants, giants
Everything is shaking through the walls
'Cause we are giants, giants
Heart of David, you know it takes just one, and it's done
Fuck CNN, this is ghetto editorial, see, we like milk and Oreos
Dipped inside the audio, platinum plaques in my portfolio
My lines are fine as wine and blow your mind like cocoa
You can do what you want to do, whether group or solo
Boston cold with a bowl of chili
Summer cheesesteak on a roll in Philly
I'm a patriot, don't deal with hatred
If you make that beef, I'll smack you silly
Back on up on this before you fuck with this
You better off jumping off the building or cuttin' wrists
Oh, got to heat up the show, raise the thermometer
I'm gonna take full control, hey, Paul, let 'em know
I'll stop at nothing
I will play this game
That's so easily started
Not so easily parted, oh
Giants, giants
Everything is shaking through the walls
'Cause we are giants, giants
Heart of David, you know it takes just one to tee off
Novus ordo seclorum, e pluribus unum
They changing climates and replacing humans
And fracking 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, CFOs are after cream
GMOs extracting genes, but everyone on my team bein'
Giants, giants
Everything is shaking through the walls
'Cause we are giants, giants
Heart of David, you know it takes just one, get some
Written by: John Hill, Paul Banks, Robert Diggs, Thomas Edward Percy Hull

