your boots on And if you could be lost you?d find yourself at home Where mama?s house is up on the sunrise Sweet good god just take me by surprise Cuz
without your boots on And if you could be lost you?d find yourself at home Where mama?s house is up on the sunrise Sweet good god just take me by surprise
in Japan, I'm a Tokyo Giant like Ichiro I am piss poor nigga from the hood but I blew Now I bounce six-fours up and down Crenshaw Spot me the hotel,
's right O A K L A N D That's where I rain, top dog MC Too short, baby, on the microphone I work more tails, I don't take freaks home Man, they start
I think they back into em Got your girl trying to read me like a psychic Tell her to hit me on my Teen Mobile Sidekick [Hook x4] [Verse 2:] You follow me
thank God everyday for pavin' the way 'Cause he made me what I am today A young entrepreneur with amazin' talent In order to be the best you must take
and lightning flashed about I thought someone was calling me, I thought I heard a shout Then at that moment lightning struck not twenty yards from me And left there was a giant
some eight years, it's coming to you. hallelujah. i've left town, and i won't come home. ohio, i don't know, michigindiana, california, where's home
Young Dro, Young Dro, Jolly Sack Are you a killa? What it is? Oh yeah, what it is? Drug dealer, what it is? Young player Ridin's hard, I just wanna sit
Children or Giants They play cards and click their eyes They laugh, and take tea at six They laugh as they tumble And have TEETH the size of cloudbursts And grip us and take
me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. * In your refusal to act
mouth Full of drugs, feelin' good I dare ya fa ta look at me, fuck with me, what nigga? Knock ya out and then kick ya apart Stomp the shit up outta bitch and take
prove get paper, catch me in the caper on shrooms yo Let my niggas live We real niggas that's God-body, challenge anything, make major moves Let my niggas live We giants
take me home When she asked how old I was I told her 22 She told me she was 19 and the day was young So she took me home to her parents house I had no
science, it's the clients that turn small time hustlers into giants Three course meal, waitin for my appetizer Blowin like a geyser, time only makes me
to sleep and listen to the whispers of the grove At night she dreamed of places where she lived when she was young Where the corn strip stretched for miles like a giant
