Giants Of The Fall

[Intro: Guilty Simpson]

Ch-check, ch-check-check, one, two, uh, uh

Check-check, uh (Uh), Guilty Simpson, uh

Peace to the homie Alchemist, you know?

Ayy

[Verse 1: Guilty Simpson]

Me and my brother AL double down, run 'em down

Rabbit and the hunter style

Who got the gun, who got the funds to spend a couple thou'?

I put a rapper from the underground in a hover round

Forefathers, more choppers, warmongers

Violate and get your port shot up

On the highway, you'll get your boy shot up

I'm extra, haggelin' with Heckler's, your seconds up

Metal tuck, steppеrs so whoever steppin' up gеt stepped on

Checkin' the mic and the checks blown soon after

Room crashes while they focus on the new fashion and Philly's Q

My idea, shoppin' for gear is ghillie suits

Tryin' to see if what's in the safe is really loot

Peel your roof, somethin' like I really hoop

'Cause I'm gettin' bored, reboundin' when the trigger shoots

Pursuin' my ends, sicker than Montezuma's Revenge

Double back and I do it again

You need rooms to sit in, your truth is revenge

Tryin' to get back, people downplayin' your impact

Never was pursuin' the trend, livin' off the land

Chicken coop or the Benz

When I'm swoopin', get in, we ridin'

Yeah, we move in silence

The wave that they turn the tide with

Tyrants, fully understood the assignments

Impact shook your alignment

Look at the fine print, the writing's on the wall

Giants of the fall, heatin' up and cookin' the diamond

[Verse 2: The Alchemist & Guilty Simpson]

Mixin' shit in the beaker 'til it erupted

Spray my name on the wall of fame if I'm not inducted

Work jackets, hard hats, I do construction (Work)

You lay in the urinated bed with Teddy Ruxpin (Haha)

Tuggin' on the bed sheet like a girly man

I push everything off the table cloth, eat a bowl of goulash with dirty hands

Might sail up to the venue with a vikin' helmet

They on my head to shake 'em off, I got the light's repellent

I'm sprayin' like odor parfume (Uh)

Make it bubble when I had fire below the tar spoon

Tyre spinnin' after we finished the show, the car zoom (We out)

Dark room swimmin' with sharks, I'm throwin' harpoons (Uh)

You not a threat (Never), I'm a veteran not a pet

Slammin' down the gas paddle, you paddle off a step

Might buy a Bentley just to chief up in it

Go to the mountain, ski for a minute

And snack on the beats, sink my teeth up in it

Me and GS, a prehistoric link

I hit 'em with the whole kitchen floor and sink, they sweet like orange drink (Orange drink)

[Outro]

Is it true? Is it true?

Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, it's true