Sleeping Giants

Baby, tell me what it is Let me show you what it does This is something we can take and let me show you where we going going I want to show you where we're going going I known a lot of people I would call them parasites Creeping up behind the corner feeding on my appetite Eating on my apple pie, greeding cause my rappin' tight I want to stay ahead and so I'm early off to bed tonight I never thought a song could give me all this loving light I never met someone I thought could be my only ride And this is only true, your loving makes me wanna say I put sunlight in my pocket and I'll be on my way Hey, no way, now let me wake you when you're sleeping man Not that tall, but still we'll shake the tree you're living in Breathing in and out, like a motor to a rocket Light illuminates, shining directly on the socket Looking over to the dark side of the planet My life is beautiful and and so you better understand it If we demand it, the flow is gonna take you Higher up the scale of the world, no need to fake it Baby, tell me what it is Let me show you what it does This is something we can take and let me show you where we going going I want to show you where we're going going Baby, tell me what it is Let me show you what it does This is something we can take and let me show you where we going going I want to show you where we're going going Momma, I can't stop rhyming, no my heart is in vain Got cats I used to call my friends, now they be dissing my name They be dissing my fame, cause they be jealous of me Jealous cause I am what they've been wanting to be That's like damn, what if I was the same fool Would've hit 'em in the back of the head I would've lost my cool That's why I'm staying true to my ways I never want to be the type of rapper they refer to in clichés Bittersweet as is the rhyming on the track And when the timing is good, we'll bring the homies back We are timeless, don't do it à la mode While we riding, baby grinding, redefining on the road You're semi-automatic, theoretic, enigmatical My rhyming is on point and so they call me systematical Momma said the vision in my mind is problematical But feeding of the dark in my past is symptomatical Baby, tell me what it is Let me show you what it does This is something we can take and let me show you where we going going I want to show you where we're going going Baby, tell me what it is Let me show you what it does This is something we can take and let me show you where we going going I want to show you where we're going going Baby, tell me what it is Let me show you what it does This is something we can take and let me show you where we going going I want to show you where we're going going Baby, tell me what it is Let me show you what it does This is something we can take and let me show you where we going going I want to show you where we're going going