B.o.B Forever

[Hook: B.o.B]

Nothing is forever easy

Nothing is forever easy

Nothing is forever easy

So ’till I die I’ll be forever livin’

[Verse 1: B.o.B]

Started with my pockets slim

(Started with my pockets slim)

Now I got a lot of M’s

They see me and they know it’s him

Oh they oh they know it’s him

I’m so high I don’t even get high no more

I’m so fly I don’t even let it down no more

I’m so out there I’m going up no more

Niggas still hate and I don’t even know why no more

[Bridge: B.o.B]

I don’t know why, I don’t know why

These niggas lame and I don’t know why

I don’t know why, I don’t know why

We ain’t the same and I don’t know why

[Hook: B.o.B]

[Verse 2: B.o.B]

Motherfuck your opinion, show you where you can stick it

I swear they worse than these bitches, all these niggas got feelings

They say I got too many women, I’m just keepin it pimpin

The way she mastered that P, I guess she keep it no limit

Now watch get in it, super gold ceiling, smoking on ignorant

Me, I’m so different, I just stand out, these niggas be blending in

They say I’m too hot, they say I’m too hood, now that’s a predicament

But as you can see the path that I’m on, success is just imminent

But at least I know I’m gonna learn

And I know I know I got my work

You see these niggas out there and they sho is lurkin

Cuz this life ain’t fair and it sure ain’t perfect

[Bridge & Hook: B.o.B]

[Verse 3: Playboy Tre]

Yeah, everybody talk like they so cold

But when this shit jump off they ain’t cares no more

I’m a white French like east side bro

And all my black friends you know them

They be like fuck them lyin’ ass hoes

Maybe ask for double

So why they hatin I don’t have a clue

Nigga’s wanna brag about money?

Guess what nigga, we got money too

Tre boy, Playboy

You can call me Christmas dad

And if yo freak wanna try to jump down

Imma keep puffin that lilly pad

[Bridge & Hook: B.o.B]

B.o.B Fuck The Money

[Chorus – B.o.B]

Well, I’m a make a lot of money

(Make a lot of money)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Quit this)

Crazy scene

[B.o.B]

Well I’m a quit this crazy scene

Cause being famous ain’t all what they make it to be

But back then y’all this was my favorite dream

But now, I wouldn’t hesitate I would leave

Cause I’ma

[Chorus – B.o.B]

Make a lot of money

(Make a lot of money)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Quit this)

Crazy scene

[Asher Roth]

I’m a quit this crazy scene

Cause everything you see ain’t really how it be

Please don’t believe in that TV screen

I’m sorry kids but there’s no such thing

I’m gonna

[Chorus]

Make a lot of money

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

Crazy scene

[B.o.B]

Well I’m gonna quit this crazy scene

It’s funny

Cause this is what I waited to be

Bein’ on stage was amazin’ to me

But now I’m in the game, it ain’t the way that it seems

I’ma

[Chorus – B.o.B]

Make a lot of money

(Make a lot of money)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Quit this)

Crazy scene

[Asher Roth]

And I don’t know how to feel

When this

Dream of mine used to be so real

I would anything just to sign a deal

But now I trade it all for a home cooked meal

I wanna

[Chorus – Asher]

Make a lot of money

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Then I’m gonna quit this, quit this)

Crazy scene

[B.o.B]

Oh, what?

You say it could be worse?

Well step in my shoes, put yourself in my shirt

I’m only human y’all so we all gotta work

But sometimes I wonder why I even came to this earth

I’ma

[Chorus – B.o.B]

Make a lot of money

(Make a lot of money)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Quit this)

Crazy scene

[Asher]

Look

Cause they don’t care about us

They just use us up

Leave us in the dust

And it roughs me up

So much I could cuss

But

Enough’s enough

I want out of these cuffs

I’m gonna

[Chorus]

Make a lot of money

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

Crazy scene

[B.o.B]

Sometimes I just feel hopeless

Pacin’ back and forth, man I can’t even focus

So I’m always smokin’ in the booth recordin’

Cause my mind races

Like Jeff Gordon

I’ma

[Chorus – B.o.B]

Make a lot of money

(Make a lot of money)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Quit this)

Crazy scene

[Asher]

It ain’t supposed to be so hard

I always said I’d quit if it felt like a job

I’d rather be pissed than pretend that I’m not

And try to play along with the whole facade

I wanna

[Chorus – Asher]

Make a lot of money

(Then I’m gonna)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

Crazy scene

[B.o.B]

It ain’t a question to me

Look at me

I know what I’m destined to be

This is spiritual y’all

I’m wrestlin’ beasts

But pretty soon

I’ll be restin’ in peace

I’ma

[Chorus – B.o.B]

Make a lot of money

(Make a lot of money)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Quit this)

Crazy scene

[Asher]

And I don’t even wanna be famous

And all my close friends become complete strangers

Don’t try to tell me this is one of these stages

Man you don’t know me, you only know what my name is

I’ma

[Chorus]

Make a lot of money

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this

Crazy scene

[B.o.B]

But still it just ain’t enough

Cause the rest of the world still just wakin’ up

So all the real niggas can relate to this stuff

But those who asleep, still hatin’ on us

Cause I’ma

[Chorus – B.o.B]

Make a lot of money

(Make a lot of money)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Quit this)

Crazy scene

[Asher]

It couldn’t be more fake

When they wine and they dine and they smile and wave

But when it comes time to decide your fate

They’ll sign you on the line right next to Satan

I’ma

[Chorus – Asher]

Make a lot of money

(C’mon man)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Quit this)

Crazy scene

[B.o.B]

Come y’all, y’all actin’ like I can’t feel you

I can look in your eyes and tell you what you done been through

And I could give a fuck because I got bigger issues

So at this point in my life

How can I get through?

[Chorus – B.o.B]

Make a lot of money

(Make a lot of money)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Quit this)

Crazy scene

[Asher]

Okay

Yeah, I’ll play yo game

I’m in

I’ll dance, I’ll rap, I’ll sing

And use it as a chance to provide some change

Just know I’ll walk away at the end of the day

Right when I

[Chorus – Asher]

Make a lot of money

(Yeah)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Quit this)

Crazy scene

[B.o.B]

Look

This is my stress reliever

But somehow, it became my stress for demons

So I get up in this booth and I’m heated

Like ‘Ye said

I’m turnin’ atheists into believers

I’m

[Chorus – B.o.B]

Make a lot of money

(Make a lot of money)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Quit this)

Crazy scene

[B.o.B]

Look

A lot of haters attack but

It’s my job to speak the truth on the track

So say what you like, you just givin’ me gas

So by now, I got enough to drive to Venus and back

So I’ma

[Chorus – B.o.B]

Make a lot of money

(Make a lot of money)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Quit this)

Crazy scene

[B.o.B]

Fuck the money I’m leavin’

I’m goin’ back home after I break even

I said what I said so as long as I’m speakin’

B.o.B got the upper hand as long as I’m breathin’

[Chorus – B.o.B]

Well, I’m a make a lot of money

(Fuck the money)

And I’m-and I’m gonna quit this, quit this

(Quit this)

Crazy scene

[Outro]

I’m gone. Peace

Well I guess I got problems

Dropped outta school ain’t think about college

So apologies to my mother and father

For being stubborn ever since I was a toddler

[Chorus]

Well I’m a quit this crazy dream

Cause when I hit the stage all the ladies scream

And when I pass by they all waving at me

But I be getting tired, y’all pray for me

[Chorus]

[Asher Roth]

I feel you B.o.B I feel you man

That’s why I…

B.o.B Feet Don’t Fail Me Now

[Hook – T.I.]

Feet don’t fail me now

I said feet don’t fail me now

I said feet don’t fail me now

[Chorus – T.I.]

While these niggas run they mouth

Imma run this city so feet don’t fail me now

I never will stand still

I still run this here

Feet don’t fail me now

I said feet don’t fail me now

I said feet don’t fail me now

[Verse 1 – T.I.]

Its the rap thespian, trap champion

Dude never lose even when you think he can’t even win

Again, don’t nobody do it like the kid do

Talkin bout the greatest better throw him on the list too (who)

Way at the top even stopped dreamin even in the offseason I’m steamin (hot)

Hurry up somebody better check our temperature

On the fire titan like the movie they remember us

Plus how can a nigga hate for real when resilience the only thing matchin’ my brilliance

Hahaha lol niggas kill me

Look mama no guns and I’m still G

Whoda thought from baker rows center hill he get so much accomplished niggas plot to try to kill me

And keep it real we try yet and still we die out in the battle field but don’t nobody feel me

[Chorus – T.I.]

While these niggas run they mouth

Imma run this city so feet don’t fail me now

I never will stand still

I still run this here

Feet don’t fail me now

I said feet don’t fail me now

I said feet don’t fail me now

[Verse 2 – B.o.B]

Yea, sign yours sincerely

I been up on my game, really they just started listening

So when you talk about the greats you got to mention me

And if you’re smellin’ dro you know that I’m in the vicinity

Flawless with symmetry

Yea, since elementary niggas bite the style like they tryna swap identities

Empty refrigerators all I see up in my memory

Now I’m in the club with complimentary Hennessy

But this a jungle so you hear the snakes slitherin’

These niggas fake like a face with no blemishes

So I’m movin’ with the force of an olympian

So cold with it you would think that I invented it

Yea, I got a million ways to get it in

All day back and forth like tennis is

Another day at the office to handle business

From the beginning I sprinted knew where the finish is

[Chorus – T.I.]

While these niggas run they mouth

Imma run this city so feet don’t fail me now

I never will stand still

I still run this here

Feet don’t fail me now

I said feet don’t fail me now

I said feet don’t fail me now

[Verse 3 – Spodee]

I heard the tip I won’t and shame on they ass

Since the presence is a gift I wont refrain from the past

Imma young stunner focused and ready to smash

Niggas on that sucka shit boy they really appeared sad

If my feet don’t fail me I shall be crowned

But they never failed me before why would they fail now

I’m the one to call on look how they kept it down

Hopin they got the right number I hear the skeptical sounds

I made they ass I’m made to last

Niggas thinking that they on fire I blaze they ass (I mean it)

I’m hopin you see it comparing me to rappers is silly

Them boys stale packin up illys

And all my niggas packin the illy my fraction is gritty we large

The best kush the only reason I’m beggin’ your pardon

Cats don’t know how to act in the presence of don’s

I’m just bein a playa while they bitches enjoyin’ my charm

[Chorus – T.I.]

While these niggas run they mouth

Imma run this city so feet don’t fail me now

I never will stand still

I still run this here

Feet don’t fail me now

I said feet don’t fail me now

I said feet don’t fail me now

B.o.B Blank Mafia

I been workin’, you been sleepin’

Flex on purpose, for no reason

Make your bitch disappear, black Houdini

Take the top off, like I’m streaking

Compliments feed me, I’m way too conceited

Sharp with my ego, I’m way too strategic

Martin Luther, I’ve been dreaming

Revolution, that’s dangerous thinking

Dangerous thinking [x2]

They been plotting, keeping secrets

Boycotting mortgage that’s dangerous thinking

Boycotting taxes, that’s dangerous thinking

Boycott authority, dangerous thinking!

Turn off the TV, it’s way too misleading

Telling them lies, until you believe them

Repeat it, repeat it, repeat it, repeat it

It don’t take a genius to pick up the pieces

I gotta speak in remedial English

Just for my niggas to see what’s the meaning

Straight from the bottom, its hell I done seen it

It’s crazy the devil got that bitch on freezing!

World is so cold, I’m sick with this flow

Swear it’s a blessing, I’m here with these people that’s

Losing lives, people grieving

People starving, I been eating

It’s No Genre, La Familia

We the squad, we the legion

It’s a jungle, on my chest I’m beating

Revolution, that’s dangerous thinking

Bandz

Dangerous thinking [x2]

They been plotting, keeping secrets

Boycotting mortgage that’s dangerous thinking

Boycotting taxes, that’s dangerous thinking

Boycott authority, dangerous thinking!

Sometimes I can’t keep control of myself

Some people can’t get a hold of myself

Sometimes I can’t get a hold of myself

So I write a reminder, a note to myself

Saying fuck the whole world, it’s a global affair

I just sold some fire to smokey the bear

Times getting hard, any moment I swear

Ima move in the woods, in the forest somewhere

Saying, fuck all the taxes I owe

Grow a beard and start trafficking blow

Throw a party and shit, its gon’ be super lit

Ima call all the ratchets I know

I hear this voice, when I’m sleeping

Either its God, or Morgan Freeman

When you see it, when you see it

Revolution, that’s dangerous thinking

Dangerous thinking [x2]

They been plotting, keeping secrets

Boycotting mortgage that’s dangerous thinking

Boycotting taxes, that’s dangerous thinking

Boycott authority, dangerous thinking!

I am not preaching

Where are your facts, nigga you reaching

I’m peaceful but I stay with hittas’ that might beat the black off a nigga like, nigga you bleaching!

A lot on my mind, and my line is receding

I jump out my sleep cuz I keep seeing demons

Just got evicted for no goddamn reason

They prolly just mad cuz I’m black and I’m breathing!

I am not some kind of magical genie

That shits miracles out my ass while I’m sneezing

The work I put into this craft that I’m bringing

Its 2 chainz and denim for half of you heathens

It’s no secret, they been watching, getting heated

I’ve been mobbing, taking meetings

Evolution, that’s dangerous thinking

BANDZ!

Dangerous thinking [x2]

They been plotting, keeping secrets

Boycotting mortgage that’s dangerous thinking

Boycotting taxes, that’s dangerous thinking

Boycott authority, dangerous thinking!

B.o.B Hell Of A Night

Tonight, I don’t wanna have to decide

We all gon have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a night

Hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night oh yea

Cuz I don’t wanna be impolite

And we could have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a night

Hell of a night yea, hell of a night yea

It’s a hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night yea

First I step, I step, I step I-I-I-I

First I step in, then I collect

Yea, I’m in the building, don’t break your neck

You know I got a team with me, hustle game we on

Like a stack of cards we on deck

So who got the check? When it come to kush I got the best

If money talk shit then I got Tourette’s

Be in this swag is what I possess

I roll up and pop a band with no sweat

I don’t rest all night cuz I’m a big league vet

Down to earth but I’m fresh to death

So that mean that my outfit 6 feet less

Nigga I ain’t even got no worries

Nigga I ain’t even got no stress

And my nigga fresh off probation

Can’t talk, I gotta catch this jet

Bad bitch, get your hair weave wet

There’s a night that you can’t forget

I’m the type that they can’t hold back

I’m so faded I can’t focus

So tonight I wanna say one thing

One thing you could probly guess

If you left this bitch with me it will be a night that you won’t regret

So tonight, I don’t wanna have to decide

We all gon have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a night

Hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night oh yea

Cuz I don’t wanna be impolite

And we could have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a night

Hell of a night yea, hell of a night yea

It’s a hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night yea

I can’t decide, tell me why I must pick a side

You and your friend should hop in the Benz

Put one in the back, put one in the side

Roll up the stuff, don’t hold us up

Don’t stop the flow, no don’t stop the vibe

Foot on the gas, hand on the wheel

Head in my lap, oh what a night

That loud pack so loud

Sound like Zeus fell from the sky

I walk in – they go nuts like 2Pac has just arrived

That that wood’s what I provide

I’m gonna meet you and I’m fine

My city on in a major way shouts out to the east side

With my niggas straight throwing up sets

Drink a bottle, I ain’t throwed up yet

In the private lounge with a pound

We just upgrade, you just get upset

So tonight I wanna know one thing

One thing you could probly guess

If you left this bitch with me it will be a night that you won’t regret

So tonight, I don’t wanna have to decide

We all gon have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a night

Hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night oh yea

Cuz I don’t wanna be impolite

And we could have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a night

Hell of a night yea, hell of a night yea

It’s a hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night yea

B.o.B I’m Dat Nigga

[Chorus: repeat 4X]

Ain’t I clean? That machine, super cool, super mean

I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga

[T.I.]

Mega pimp, super clean, the coolest in the universe

Niggas hating on what he doing just mad cause they ain’t do it first

His name pop up when you hit play or on your Google search

Bitches bow they head and bend they knees just like they do in church

Drop dough into her purse before you get into her skirt

She agree to do the work before she get into the vert

‘Til my pine box drop down into the dirt

I’ma be by far the hottest nigga known to the Earth

In the air, I fly, can’t compare my

swagger to another rapper don’t you dare try

Anyone with a pair of eyes can look and see

No legacy’ll ever be next to me or near by

Though I invite you all to try, ay I’m a fair guy

Just approach with caution, be aware because I don’t share my

throne – my crown I own

Hottest flow on any song, I’m on, I’m gone nigga

{I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga}

[Chorus]

[T.I. – over Chorus]

Hey! B.o.B, you up next, baby

Hey! Grand Hustle, nigga

If I ain’t the hottest nigga on the universe

I guess I’ll have to do until he get here nigga

(Here I go!) Hey call me a liar nigga

Yeah!

[B.o.B]

Ay y’all Tip ’bout to be mad at me

Because I’m about to take the crown, the throne, and the ring

Well I just take the throne, the jewelry I don’t have to keep

But still watch my (Grand Hustle) on my [?]

Beat you to the hole, dunk, and have you lookin at my feet

Tip’s like “The audacity of this nigga to just be challengin me!”

Well you may rap on the beat but nigga I be attackin the beat

Straight pull out a bat, pull out a gat and tat tat on the beat

So where’s the beef, I kill the producer and the track when I speak

Tip are you gettin head from this track or are you masturbating?

Why am I rappin these things? Because I have to be seen

Cause my nuts is so big they be saggin my jeans

This beat is done, stick a fork in it

If you were goin against me it’d be unfortunate

Either that or you’d get scared and you’d just forfeit it

I ejaculate on the track, so there, there’s an orphange

{I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga}

[Chorus]

[Outro: T.I. (B.o.B)]

Okay, you got that (I’m gone, mayne)

I kinda, I kinda feel like I got you, man)

Hehehe (I had to kinda show you up, man)

(I ain’t wanna make you look bad, really, honestly)

Ay, man, aye man

Ay man that laughin, that laugh is natural

Because I’m literally amused by your sentiment

I mean y’know if you really feel that, know what I’m sayin

That the likes of the second verse

Could even slightly compare with the

With the immaculate of the first verse (hahaha)

Then I must take a chuckle… ha ha ha ha!

You know what I’m saying, but never no mind

(We can have ’em blog about it!)

Absolutely, man, I’ll let you guys be the judge

(You know you gonna do it anyway, fuck it)

B.o.B or T.I.P. y’knahmsayin man you be the judge dawg)

(Which could be the better acronym for the song)

But you know what though, either way it’s Grand Hustle

B.o.B Juice & Gin

[Verse 1 – B.o.B:]

Well they say nothing is forever

Well fuck what they say I been waiting for forever

They steal the flow cause they can’t think of nothing clever

I picture me on top, I couldn’t paint it any better

No Genre bitch, I couldn’t say it any clearer

This a brand new era

Make another error

See the face of terror

Bad news and I hate to be the bearer

9/11 and I ain’t talking Panamera

Ease up, east side easel

Even if up was your kids you still couldn’t keep up

I see the competition, they get ate her finger licking

No wonder I’m a pothead I was always in the kitchen

Trying to whip up decent music, give the people what they missin’

Now throw this shit and crack the system bitch

[Hook – B.o.B (Lin-Z):]

Rollin’ down the street, smokin’ indo, sippin’ on gin and juice

Faded, (Bobby got the indo-do, got the indo)

I’m rollin’ down the street, smokin’ indo, sippin’ on gin and juice

Faded, (Bobby got the indo-do, got the indo)

[Verse 2 – Jake Lambo:]

See I got weed in my lungs and the world in my palm

I get stoned like a fossil and that’s word to my ma’

Just splittin’ swisher’s like surgeons

While I ride with my niggas

The car look like a sauna, I hope the cops never get us

Get some liquor man fuck it

I only drink on occasions

But why I’m drinking I’m faded

The peer pressure I hate it

Debated it then I took a swig of some gin that we had

I don’t like drinking but really I wasn’t feeling too bad

Now I’m just

[Hook – B.o.B (Lin-Z):]

Rollin’ down the street, smokin’ indo, sippin’ on gin and juice

Faded, (Bobby got the indo-do, got the indo)

I’m rollin’ down the street, smokin’ indo, sippin’ on gin and juice

Faded…

[Verse 3 – Lin-Z:]

Bobby got the indo

London out the window

Jake whip in the lambo

While Jaque make the beat go

Got my mind on my money and my money on my mind

Rollin’ wit’ a dot, only feed her wine

Don’t got the time, VIP no lyin’

And my swag is off the hizzel fo’ Shizzel for nizzel

That’s word to my nizzel Snoop Dizzel

Got them curls for the girls: miss frizzle

[Hook – B.o.B (Lin-Z):]

Rollin’ down the street, smokin’ indo, sippin’ on gin and juice

Faded, faded

I’m rollin’ down the street, smokin’ indo, sippin’ on gin and juice

Faded, faded

[Lin-Z (B.o.B):]

You see nothing is forever

Well fuck what they say I been waiting for forever

They steal the flow cause they can’t think of nothing clever

I picture me on top, I couldn’t paint it any better

No Genre bitch, (I couldn’t say it any clearer

This a brand new era, this a brand new era

Say it any clearer, this a brand new era)

B.o.B Bombs Away

[Intro: Morgan Freeman]

As the war between light and darkness continues

Heroes and villains become harder to identify

Kindred spirits separated at birth

Fighting for their place in time to be solidified

The clock ticks faster and faster

While time runs a marathon in this babylon

But see, the end is only the beginning

The beginning of the calm before the storm

[Verse 1: B.o.B]

I used to dream of success, now success is inadequate

It seems the bigger I get, it’s the more they get mad at me

Cause it ain’t no rules inside this fight that we battlin’

And it ain’t no leftover scraps, you only eat if you capture it

And I swear it’s like a fucked up reality

But creation needs a devil, the devil needs an advocate, I guess

And I ain’t too big on duality, but

You think you know me? You ain’t seen the half of me

So fly, no gravity

So high, Mount Everest

And the show must go on, yes

But I don’t have to act in it

And they don’t make a television that handles the frequencies of my channel

And there ain’t no computer that can hack it

It just don’t have the capacity

Hell naw that ain’t happenin’

You hustle? Well we are Grand Hustle, nigga we mastered it

Y’all workin’ on your bachelors, we ball like we athletes

Drink wine out of chalices on Sunday like we Catholics

And if this is an embassy, consider me ambassador

Official, no artificial preservatives or additives

I love it all, but I ain’t attached to it

They call this a game because it is exactly

[Hook x2: B.o.B]

Whenever I wake up, I get this feeling

That I can’t wait up, cause time is ticking

Bombs away (Bombs away)

[Verse 2: B.o.B]

And it seems like, in the grand scheme of it all

The world’s run by a few people and we never seen them at all

How do they exist if we don’t know who they are?

They can be you, they could be me, they could be queens and gods

Some say that we’re slaves, an alien race created us all

From a distant star, some say through evolution we evolve

But if anything, what you finna see is a change, don’t be alarmed

And whoever they are, well I think that it’s time we start takin’ charge

Fuck rules, fuck boss

You can be whatever you want

You could be a star with a car with a house made out of gold

And the springs or the falls, you could never see it all

If you don’t know what I mean, have you seen Niagara Falls?

Man I swear this world is ours, but I’ve just been pushed too far

Now I be beast mode up on these bars

Freak out a beat and then beat it out raw

Good God, if I go this hard, by the time I’m ninety

I won’t need viagra naw, even if I had a dog

I be the canine, I’d have a ball

Better watch out when you cross my yard

I am a flame, I am the spark

I am in drive, y’all in park

Look at my shot, look at the arc

Look at the crowd as soon as I start

Look in they eyes and look in they hearts

Two middle fingers straight at the law

Sincerely yours, so pray to your lord

Cause this is a war, ain’t talkin’ ’bout bullets and swords

UFOs don’t make any noise

When they travel in hyper speed, so welcome aboard

[Hook x2: B.o.B]

[Outro: Morgan Freeman]

As the mask of deception falls off the face of humanity

Unveiling the grim reality of duality

In which everyone is a casualty, no one will be exempt

Truth has many shades

It’s not a matter of black and white, but gray

Although many, we are one, so in the final analysis

Could it be that we are fighting a war that can’t be won?

B.o.B Dumb

That’s dumb

Why fall in love? That’s dumb

I don’t wanna go get lunch

I’m jus tryna fuck this dum

Dumb, dumb, that’s dumb

D-U-M-B, that’s dumb

40’s on a coupe that’s dumb

40 on a rollie that’s dumb

Hunnid in a duffle that’s dumb

D-U-M-B, that’s dumb

That’s dumb, dumb

That’s dumb

Du-du-du-du-du-du-dumb

I just tell it how it come to me

Gotta make it sound fly for the dumb niggas

Swear to god im tryna find out what they want wit me

I guess the music in me, use it till they done wit me

And when they done with me, next one

Stages of grief, you just on stage one

Forest Gump, with the [?]

I’ma go teflon

Paranoid nigga sleepin with the pump

Deep Underground Military Bases, that’s dumb

Bobby on the beat, that’s dumb

I don’t under sleep, that’s dumb

N-U-M-B, I’m numb

In the studio getting blowed

To the realest shit I ever wrote, wrote, wrote

In a world where they give you a disease

Then sell yo ass the antidote

That’s dumb

Dumb

Why fall in love? That’s dumb

I don’t wanna go get lunch

I’m jus tryna fuck this dum

Dumb, dumb, that’s dumb

D-U-M-B, that’s dumb

40’s on a coupe that’s dumb

40 on a rollie that’s dumb

Hunnid in a duffle that’s dumb

D-U-M-B, that’s dumb

That’s dumb, dumb

That’s dumb

Du-du-du-du-du-du-dumb

Yeah

Who you know realer than Bob, riddle me that

Who you know talk this much shit on a track

Once you sell your soul no ain’t way on getting it back

Ooh you gon have to be much quicker than that

Asymmetrical flows and metaphysical raps

Invoking pivotal moments, exposing criminal acts

For those that live in a mask, that show the critical mass

They tried to give me a roof but now the ceiling is cracked

Cracked, cracked, now the ceiling is cracked

I will not fall in the mud

I will not fall through the cracks

I know that where we’re headed is where we been in the past

What happen to Sasquatch?

What happen to Anthrax? (what?)

What [?] advance at

What happen to loyalty? and havin your man’s back?

Whereever the red the white and the blue lands at

We kill the natives and never give they land back

That’s dumb

Why fall in love? That’s dumb

I don’t wanna go get lunch

I’m jus tryna fuck this dum

Dumb, dumb, that’s dumb

D-U-M-B, that’s dumb

40’s on a coupe that’s dumb

40 on a rollie that’s dumb

Hunnid in a duffle that’s dumb

D-U-M-B, that’s dumb

That’s dumb, dumb

That’s dumb

Du-du-du-du-du-du-dumb

B.o.B Fuck You

[Intro/Chorus]

They say that I’m changin, cause I’m gettin famous

Fuck I don’t need nobody but my God damn self

I don’t need nobody but my God damn self

They say that I’m changin, cause I’m gettin famous

Fuck I don’t need nobody but my God damn self

I don’t need nobody but my God damn self

[B.o.B]

Since I been in this game, it’s been like a ceiling fayne

What comes around goes around, will circle and back again

Your friends turn enemies and then enemies smile in your face

And then try to infiltrate; this all cause I entertain

But still it’s quite entertainin to see all these niggaz faces

They call me Bob now, but back then I couldn’t make it

They say that I came up and I failed outa class

But it worked out both ways cause they ain’t gotta see my black ass

So I grew up in Dakota sect, where the coke and ‘dro is at

Stayin strapped and loaded man, that’s all they ‘sposed to know of that

That’s why I stay paranoid, cause these niggaz hatin now

So I keep my middle finger up until I made it out

[Chorus]

[Lil Boosie]

Now yesterday, me and my dawg got loaded

Cracked a joke on my dawg, my dawg exploded

Nigga you changin, boy you meant that, where the love done went at?

Can’t stand to see a nigga shinin now you undereyein

The clique, hate to see a nigga smile and laugh

Fuck you, hate to see me signin autographs

Fuck y’all; all I need, is my voice and some fire weed

I don’t owe a nigga shit and I don’t ask for you to ride my dick

How I’m gon’ change, all I know is the streets

There’s a lotta gutters on my street and a lot of gutter in me

Don’t speak to me, don’t wave, ain’t no “Hip Hop Hooray”

And by the way, suck a dick, you got some garbage ass ways

[Chorus]