Andre the Giant
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Andre Da Giant
Andre Da Giant
Andre Da Giant
Andre Da Giant

It's sickening how vicious the mental can get with descriptions that's vivid
Father forgive us we living in hell the story got twisted (Story got twisted)
Niggas in prison (Niggas in prison),Sodom Gomorrah
They losing they souls the white man took em the court room is horror
Ain't no love what is that, numbers is facts
Who snitching who snitching? How you pay bills with that
The projects a project where niggas get studied
We runnin' this world but they treat us so slutty
And tell us we nothing and we don't exist
Till that money get maaade, now they stuck on yo dick
Suckin' you dry (Suckin' you dry) Fuckin' yo mental
Wear this chain you'll look fly now put that in that yo dental
And niggas don't see it cause money the motive
I'm guilty of that and addicted to that but I gotta stay focused
I slipped and I fell once that 10 I can't get back
I studied and grooved and don't want that shit back

Andre Da Giant
Andre Da Giant
Andre Da Giant
Andre Da Giant

Pop at you coppa, Pop at you coppa cause ima blow too and i know it
You bang with your badge and anything black in america dying you know it
Pop at you coppa, Pop at you coppa cause ima blow too and i know it
You bang with your badge and anything black in america dying you know it
Niggas you hear me (Niggas you hear me)
Niggas you hear me (Niggas you hear me)
Fuck all that rich shit and bitch shit and snitch them white folks designed it to kill us
We glorify niggas that helped them defeat us and keep us apart
Jordan got stocks and sales, niggas got jordans in jail who the mark?
My heart and my head on it so my heart my head in it
The dollar is God in the streets
Niggas repenting while sinning with women and kids is the victim is God even listening
We reading through scriptures and find out its fiction
Dying broke and tormented trying to find nigga what was never missing
The lord talking you just gotta listen and all that other shit never pay attention amen
Eat Eat Eat

Andre Da Giant
Andre Da Giant
Andre Da Giant
Andre Da Giant

Certified with this shit I don't need a nigga to tell me that I'm real
I don't need a bitch, the fame or no deal
Fuck you, them and how I feel
I just want the world to hear how we feel
The city, my pain, tears and my love
East, North, South back to the Dub
I fuck with crips and some bloods
Asians, white boys and the plug
Move through the city to catch some flights
I ain't did a show but the grind getting tight
And Nina the gang till we leave this life
Do it for the fam till we all get right
Do it for the fam till we all get right
Do it for the fam till we all get right
Do it for the fam till we all get right
Tell my kids my heart in they soul
Gotta move fast cause time dont move slow
Gotta get something to leave when I go
Cause I don't wanna see em cry no more
Told my momma, I got it so let's get it
Showed the world a vision and Vegas the new city
This the type of shit you play around some bitches now they asking who is it
And the phone start ringing, who is it? Money callin' nigga

Andre Da Giant
Andre Da Giant
Andre Da Giant




Andre Da Giant
Andre Da Giant

Overall Meaning

The chorus of this song, "Andre Da Giant," serves as an homage to the larger-than-life professional wrestler who captured the imagination of many in the 1980s due to his towering height, immense strength, and commanding persona. However, the verses delve into darker themes related to the harsh realities of life for many marginalized people. The lyrics condemn the systemic oppression and dehumanization of Black people in America, who are often prisoners in their own communities and victims of a justice system rigged against them. The song highlights the lure of money and material goods to distract from the pain and trauma experienced by the artist and those around him. The verse "The dollar is God in the streets, N***as repenting while sinning with women and kids, is the victim is God even listening" captures the tensions between money matters and spirituality.


The song's second verse highlights the daily violence and oppression experienced by Black people in America, with lines like "You bang with your badge and anything black in America dying you know it." The artist reflects on the glorification of figures like Michael Jordan, whose wealth belies the reality that many Black Americans are locked up, marginalized, or pushed into the fringes of society. The song's intensity comes from its highlights of these serious issues delivered with a passionate, raw, uncompromising flow. The chorus serves as a reminder that even in the face of oppression, there are individuals who break through to become larger than life, to become legends.


Line by Line Meaning

It's sickening how vicious the mental can get with descriptions that's vivid
The way people talk about things in such a brutal manner is nauseating


Father forgive us we living in hell the story got twisted (Story got twisted)
The world is a terrible place because of how the story of humanity got distorted


Niggas in prison (Niggas in prison),Sodom Gomorrah
People getting locked up and the perversion of society are reminiscent of the biblical cities of Sodom and Gomorrah


They losing they souls the white man took em the court room is horror
The legal system destroys people's morality and the blame is put on white people


Ain't no love what is that, numbers is facts
Love is meaningless, only numbers matter


Who snitching who snitching? How you pay bills with that
People talk too much and that leads to trouble, how does snitching help put food on the table?


The projects a project where niggas get studied
The people living in public housing are being constantly analyzed


We runnin' this world but they treat us so slutty
Black people are a dominant force in the world, but they are treated like garbage


And tell us we nothing and we don't exist
Despite their power, Black people are often made to feel invisible and worthless


Till that money get maaade, now they stuck on yo dick
Once someone makes money, everyone wants to be around them


Suckin' you dry (Suckin' you dry) Fuckin' yo mental
People are draining your energy and manipulating your mind


Wear this chain you'll look fly now put that in that yo dental
Wearing flashy jewelry is supposed to make you look cool and stylish


And niggas don't see it cause money the motive
People are too blinded by the idea of making money to see the harm it causes


I'm guilty of that and addicted to that but I gotta stay focused
The singer admits to being addicted to money, but they need to stay focused on their goals


I slipped and I fell once that 10 I can't get back
The singer made a mistake that cost them ten dollars, which they can't recover


I studied and grooved and don't want that shit back
The artist has learned from their mistakes and doesn't want to repeat them


Pop at you coppa, Pop at you coppa cause ima blow too and i know it
The artist would retaliate against police brutality


You bang with your badge and anything black in america dying you know it
Police are too quick to use deadly force against Black people


Fuck all that rich shit and bitch shit and snitch them white folks designed it to kill us
The idea of wealth, the exploitation of women, and snitch culture were created by white people to destroy Black people


We glorify niggas that helped them defeat us and keep us apart
Black people idolize those who worked against their own interests and kept them divided


Jordan got stocks and sales, niggas got jordans in jail who the mark?
Michael Jordan has profited off of Black people while they continue to suffer and be incarcerated


My heart and my head on it so my heart my head in it
The artist is committed to their message both emotionally and intellectually


The dollar is God in the streets
Money is the most important thing in the world


Niggas repenting while sinning with women and kids is the victim is God even listening
People claim to be religious but still do terrible things to innocent people, making one wonder if God is even paying attention


We reading through scriptures and find out its fiction
Religious texts are not necessarily accurate depictions of history or reality


Dying broke and tormented trying to find nigga what was never missing
People die poor and unhappy while searching for something that was never there


Tell my kids my heart in they soul
The singer wants their children to always remember their love and guidance


Gotta move fast cause time dont move slow
Time passes quickly and the artist needs to act quickly to achieve their goals


Gotta get something to leave when I go
The artist wants to leave a legacy behind even after they pass away


Told my momma, I got it so let's get it
The singer reassures their mother that they will succeed


Showed the world a vision and Vegas the new city
The singer has a dream for the future and imagines Las Vegas as a new center of innovation


This the type of shit you play around some bitches now they asking who is it
This is the kind of music that will make people take notice


And the phone start ringing, who is it? Money callin' nigga
The artist is receiving offers and opportunities because of their success




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Written by: Jamon Brooks

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