Lyrics:
the streets
Cuz they stomps like sneaks
You be dry cheese so I sneeze around my door
Let's take it to the dance floor
Yo? Yo yo yo crank it up some more
This is
Say you love me
Is it really trill or you going run when it get ugly
Worship the ground a nigga stomp no one above me
Skept I got it popping all
yes one day (Yes one day)
One day it will get better
(Yes it will)
You know, sometimes you wanna fight it but in all actuality you need to let it go
repell
Followin the chorus
Indorced by the force
And honey I just wanna hug you're curves like a porsche.
go ahead throw them sore issues back on the fire
because you finished after us don't mean you last
Yo, we be climbing to the top
But never falling off
You're like chocolate in the pocket
Quick to go soft
anga-yangna-baba"..."wha?"..."BABA-BABA-BABA!"..."WHAAAA???". Fuck! (lets out frustrated grunt) By the time I've got that far, I'm fuckin' totally fucked. Because I'm p..., I'm not payin' attention to my gig...
Big bad wolf yeah i let my nuts hang
Up a hundred thousands all up in your bitch face
You gotta pay to feat or get the fuck up out my face
Skirt off
I'm the one
Popping titties for no reason she sending it as view once
We gone ball by any means
I like blue notes nothing green
Pray to go tuck the pipe
I just picked up your hoe, at home... told her to let me fuck and she was 'bout it
She started taking off her clothes, and told me to not tell nobody
shut the fuck up black bitch
Wait a minute, you ain't gotta be pullin me by my motherfuckin hair! Let
go of my motherfuckin hair!
Hey just step the fuck
a little money
And you spendin it slow
Anything you gotta say is like irrelevant yo
I need money like I gotta
Let the President go
From a hostage situation
Stay in some fresh buttered Timbs, they balance me more. Just in case I gotta stomp a nigga face off
You niggas actin' funny, I'ma act hilarious. Can't
go broke, now check it
Them country niggas call me Frank White
I'm squirtin' off in my loft of course I know my shit's tight
Sunrise open my eyes no
to fall
I'll get back up and take it on
I will not stand by and be apart of this
I won't lay down
and let you stomp me out
This is the final candle
I will
that hoe by the hair, throw that nigga in the yard
Then ya stomp that ass out, screamin' "Bitch you ain't hard"
Grab that hoe by the hair, throw that
when you talking to me
Tryna ball like Jordan '93
I'm gon shoot my shot like I'm Luca with the 3
Gotta fucking win by any means
Blast off!
Blast off
you can burn that now!
[Chorus]
I flow when I go
In flo' mo', in flow motion
(Flow… round by the wind) [x2]
[Krayzie Bone]
Try and keep up
Under our belt, we huntin' the wealth, you fuckin' yourself off
Don't you know not to go against the Outlawz
We got homies on the front line, livin'
Under our belt, we huntin' the wealth, you fuckin' yourself off
Don't you know not to go against the Outlawz
We got homies on the front line, livin'
Yeuh yeuh yeuh
Check me out now
Check me out now
Go head then..
[Verse 1]
Allow me 2 introduce myself again
Bobs at tha office but bobby ray is in
roam, so when it falls, you let it go
Gone! Just letting you know. Crushing 'em all with the head in the phones
Level up, when the energy flows. Let 'em
Bobby Ray
I mean my name B.o.B
When I'm on this mic I melt that fire
That's my job
I am a bomb
Try if ya want
Tick me off and I'm like lit up
So I
To get where you want to be
You have to set a goal
And keep your eyes on the prize
Yeah
[ VERSE 1: Master Ace ]
Now let me take a second, just
Everybody knows - Stay off the black rocks
Don't swim in the harbour or your bits are gonna rot
If you're by the Citadel at noon, you know the deal
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