I bleed it out Digging deeper just to throw it away Just to throw it away Say your prayers and stomp it out When they bring that chorus in Yeah, here we go for the hundredth time Hand grenade pins in every line Throw 'em up and let something shine Going

Stir it up, little darlin', stir it up. Come on, baby Come on and stir it up, little darlin', stir it up. O-oh! It's been a long, long time, yeah! (Stir it, stir it, stir it together) Since I've got you on my mind (oh-oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh! Now you are here

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel When you get it straight up out the mud, you can't imagine this shit I been pullin' up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches Young nigga been focused on my check

How could you keep this from me? Your mama and your daddy ain't shit When you see 'em, tell both of 'em I said fuck 'em, yeah Somehow this is my fault (Ooh) I didn't say shit when I saw what I saw (You) Yeah, girl, you can't deny now (Ooh) Even your

Yeah so keep on lookin' at me that way That way we can move this along Or you can keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on lookin' at me that way I can tell you what I got here on my mind But I think you already know Yeah and now's the time for you to turn

I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am a giant (Oh) Gonna shake, throw it away in the dirt, yeah, yeah I am a giant (Ooh) Stand up on my shoulders, tell me what you see 'Cause I am a giant (Ooh) We'll be breaking boulders, underneath our feet Oh, oh, oh,

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah I guess you fell into the wrong hands, yeah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah And now you're F-in' with the wrong man, man (Adjust to pain) (It hurt too bad to say, to say you left me, left me) Fuckin' with the wrong man (Left me)

Water tower, it sure is good to see you, Water tower like a lighthouse in a storm, You help me find my way back home I've been away, way too long State champs white and blue Yeah, I remember you You sure had a hell of a view from way up there High above

Hey young thugs, the world is yours Yeah young thug, the world is yours Nigga the mission's to get what you don't got Get your mind right, and get your grind right See the mission's to get what we don't got Until we filthy rich and on top You better go

Remind me, remind me Yeah you'd wake up in my old t-shirt We didn't care if people stared We'd make out in a crowd somewhere Somebody'd tell us to get a room It's hard to believe that was me and you Now we keep saying that we're OK But I don't want to