Soul Clap

(That's how Washington wrote it)

(That's how Washington wrote it)

(That's how Washington wrote it)

(That's how Washington wrote it)

Just clap your hands to the beatbox

(That's how Washington wrote it)

Just clap your hands to the beatbox

(That's how Washington wrote it)

Just clap your hands to the beatbox

(That's how Washington wrote it)

Just clap your hands to the beatbox

The giant is greater, so step back

I know you were told, black, about the soul clap

And I'ma keep climbin, G

With beats that's fat

'Cause that's Showbiz and Diamond D

Don't believe all the hearsay

'Cause I'ma get the airplay

While the fans say, "Yeah, Dre"

And I'm on a lyrical tip

For you to whip the giant

That'll be a Miracle Whip

So everybody crowd around

And let's all get down

To the soul clap sound

So pump your fists, here we go

Showbiz and A.G

So act like you know

A combination of the new and the old rap

Me, Showbiz, and Diamond D

Yeah, we got the soul clap

Clap your hands to the beatbox

Just clap your hands to the beatbox

Just clap your hands to the beatbox

Just clap your hands to the beatbox

Ay, yo, can I get a soul clap?

Come on

Can I get a soul clap?

Come on

I said, can I get a soul clap?

Come on

Can I get a soul clap?

Come on, come on

I love hip hop

Not rock'n'roll

Yeah, I'm a giant, and I got lots of soul

I been a giant since I was a kid

They always thought I was big

From the damage that I did

I roll on rappers like a DT

And don't worry, yo, because the brothers can't see me

Light skin, curly hair, I keep dwellin'

I don't care about my hair

My records are sellin'

A.G., my right-hand man

Is KD, Kerry Dope, you know

Wally World is my lil' bro

Infinite, he's in effect

Big Ty snappin' necks

Better yet, he's packin TECs

Yeah, they sleep

They can't quite tell

They know that I'm short

But do they know that I fight well

Those who diss me, that's okay

Because my jam is gonna slam

And I don't care whatcha say

A Giant in the Mental

Yeah, you know that

And I'm hittin' with this new one

And it's called the soul clap

Clap your hands to the beatbox

Just clap your hands to the beatbox

Just clap your hands to the beatbox

Just clap your hands

Ay, yo, ay, yo, can I get a soul clap?

Come one

Can I get a soul clap?

Come on

I said, can I get a soul clap?

Come on

Can I get a soul clap?

Come on, come on

I do work

At any goddamn concert

And if they said that I didn't

Then I got jerked

You must've asked the wrong people

'Cause when I make my stand

Every man knows that I'm lethal

Never back down

My crew's in the background

I get hyped when Showbiz lays the tracks down

When I'm finished

You'll say, "He's the mack"

'Cause I'm raw and my goddamn beats are fat

Yeah, I'm a giant

That's what you better say

You don't believe me

Then go check my resumé

I done killed more suckers than a world war

And even more

After a world tour

From state to state, sea to sea

On every continent, I'm a G-I-A-N-T

I'm A.G., yeah, the one you can't hold back

You want your party to pump?

Then throw on the soul clap

Come on

Can I get a soul clap?

Come on

I said, can I get a soul clap?

Come on

Can I get a soul clap?

Come on, come on

Just clap your hands to the beatbox

Just clap your hands to the beatbox

Just clap your hands to the beatbox

Just clap your hands to the beatbox

Can I get a soul clap?

Come on

Can I get a soul clap?

Come on

I said, can I get a soul clap?

Come on

Can I get a soul clap?

Come on

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Come on

Can I get a soul clap?

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Come on

Can I get a soul clap?

Come on

I said, can I get a soul clap?

Come on

Can I get a soul clap?

Come on, come on