Strange Clouds (2012)

• Bombs Away
• Ray Bands
• So Hard To Breathe
• Both Of Us
• Strange Clouds
• So Good
• Play For Keeps
• Arena
• Out Of My Mind
• Never Let You Go
• Chandelier
• Circles
• Just A Sign
• Castles
• Where Are You (B.o.B Vs. Bobby Ray)
• MJ (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
• Back It Up For Bobby (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
• What Are We Doing (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
• Guest List (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
• Ms. Professional (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track) 

Bombs Away lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Morgan Freeman)

[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?

Ray Bands lyrics - B.o.B

[Hook]

She wanna pop bottles and chill with all the folk

Hang with all the models and all the centerfolds

Showin' off her body, now watch her strike a pose

Tryin' to get beside me so she can get a hold

Of them ole Bobby Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands

Bobby Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands, Bobby Ray Bands

[Verse 1]

She wants them Ray Bands cause them bands are gorgeous

She looking for a sponsor and I ain't talking corporate

She after that endorsement

Ever since she saw me on the Forbes list

She be getting zero's from heroes

They're Zorros with horses

Like Mustangs and Porsches imported from Japan

She from Atlanta but she on that Cali strand

That's that overseas money, call 'em Taliban

Yeah she WMD, all year, spring to winter

So pencil her in for breakfast, brunch, lunch, and dinner

Ain't no incidentals

She want them bands like a freelance parade (All day)

Compliments of Bobby Ray

[Hook]

She wanna pop bottles and chill with all the folk

Hang with all the models and all the centerfolds

Showin' off her body, now watch her strike a pose

Tryin' to get beside me so she can get a hold

Of them ole Bobby Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands

Bobby Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands, Bobby Ray Bands

[Verse 2]

Look, she want them Ray Bands, them Ray Bands, that coin

Gourmet top-house sirloin, courtesy of ya boy

She she she she think I owe her, Des Moines

Quite being annoying, do something useful and roll a joint

You see business over bullshit's my company policy

And my team's going green and I ain't talking 'bout pottery

You tryin' to hit the party, she tryin' to hit the lottery

And if they watchin' girl, your grandfather clockin' it

I don't pop bottles, I got pop dollars

After Strange Clouds, I'ma drop my rock album

Violent bravado, call me Bobby Bravo

Every play is crucial, yeah that's my motto

[Break]

Said wassup, yeah we do this all the time

Where the real freaks who wanna have a good night?

If ya feel that, let it go it's alright

The music got you movin' and you're losin' your mind

So let me know if it's alright

I just wanna know, who's tryna have a good time

So why don't you let go, let go

You're losing control

The music got you movin' and you're losing your mind

[Hook]

She wanna pop bottles and chill with all the folk

Hang with all the models and all the centerfolds

Showin' off her body, now watch her strike a pose

Tryin' to get beside me so she can get a hold

Of them ole Bobby Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands

Bobby Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands

Bobby Ray Bands, Bobby Ray Bands

So Hard To Breathe lyrics - B.o.B

[Verse 1:]

Since day 1 I said fuck the fame and everything it dealt

But the fame is really here just to facilitate the wealth

But the wealth attracts you haters like you mosquitoes to a well

And the waters getting deeper so I'm well set out to sail

Someone called my cell and left a voicemail

That said congratulations on the million record sales

As I'm flipping over furniture knocking shit off the shelf

I told myself I'll never get too deep not to take a breathe

But I'm sinking

[Hook:]

And it's so hard to breathe, yeah

And even more so to sleep when no one cares

It was all I can need

But now I'm sinking

So deep, I can't come up for air

[Verse 2:]

Yeah I've seen the valley of the shadow of death

I've seen the mountains, the wild childhood

That's why I sing about it

I just try to move on and keep my peace about it

But come to think about it I can't even count the days that I've spent, starving tryna find some decent housing

That's why I'm always smiling but on this beat I seem so violent

So ask me 'bout the music scene and what the fuck I think about it

Time flies, I guess that's why I'm bugging

Just yesterday I was rapping with my brother and my cousin

If you had the stove or toaster on you couldn't use the oven

We knew that we were struggling, we just acted like we wasn't

It's either make it rapping, if not that than hustlin'

So all I see is magazine covers in this game

You either surface or you plummet

It's a thin line and I'm just tryna keep my head above it

Damn...

[Hook:]

And it's so hard to breathe

And even more so to sleep when no-one cares

It was all I can need

But now I'm sinking, so deep, I can't come up for air

[Bridge:]

Air, I-I-I

I sink away, cause I sink away

I sink away

I sink away, I sink away

Get carried away, get carried away

[Hook:]

And it's so hard to breathe

And even more so to sleep when no-one cares

It was all I can need

But now I'm sinking, so deep, I can't come up for air

Damn, this was never in the plans, but hey it's a long way from beating pots and pans [x3]

But now I'm sinking, so deep, I can't come up for air, air

Both Of Us lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Taylor Swift)

[Taylor Swift:]

I wish I was strong enough to lift not one but both of us

Someday I will be strong enough to lift not one but both of us

[B.o.B:]

Uh, ever thought about losing it

When your money's all gone and you lose your whip

You might lose your grip when the landlord tell ya that you're due for rent

And the grass so green on the other side

Make a nigga wanna run straight through the fence

Open up the fridge 'bout twenty times

But still can't find no food in it

That's foolishness

And sometimes I wonder, why we care so much about the way we look.

And the way we talk and the way we act and the clothes we bought, how much that cost.

Does it even really matter?

'Cause if life is an uphill battle

We all tryna climb with the same ol' ladder

In the same boat, with the same ol' paddle

Why so shallow? I'm just asking

What's the pattern to the madness

Everybody ain't a number one draft pick

Most of us ain't Hollywood actors

But if it's all for one, and one for all

Then maybe one day, we all can ball

Do it one time for the underdogs

Sincerely yours from one of y'all

[Taylor Swift:]

I wish I was strong enough to lift not one but both of us

Someday I will be strong enough to lift not one but both of us

[B.o.B:]

I can feel your pain, I can feel your struggle

You just wanna live, but everything so low

That you could drown in a puddle

That's why I gotta hold us up, yeah hold us up

For all the times no one's ever spoke for us

To every single time that they play this song

You can say that that's what Bobby Ray wrote for us

When the tides get too high

And the sea up underneath get so deep

And you feel like you're just another person

Getting lost in the crowd, way up high in the nosebleeds

Uh, because we've both been there, yeah, both of us

But we still stand tall with our shoulders up

And even though we always against the odds

These are the things that've molded us

And if life hadn't chosen us

Sometimes I wonder where I would've wound up

'Cause if it was up to me, I'd make a new blueprint

Then build it from the ground up, hey

But if it's all for one, and one for all

Then maybe one day, we all can ball

Do it one time for the underdogs

From Bobby Ray to all of y'all

[Taylor Swift:]

I wish I was strong enough to lift not one but both of us

Someday I will be strong enough to lift not one but both of us

Strange Clouds lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Lil Wayne)

[Intro: B.o.B]

Yeah

Hahaha

Oh you already know we gon' do

Hahahaha

Hey

[Verse 1: B.o.B.]

Well, if you guessin' it's me, you guessed correctly

I just stay with a stallion, you would swear I was an equestrian

I hit her with that pipe, call that Nancy Kerrigan

Stay on the greenest greens, call us vegetarians

You be on that minor league, but we smoke professionally

I do my job exceptionally, on point like a decimal is

The way I ride on the beat man I be in the street it's done so effortlessly

Yeah, so these niggas can't sleep on me, there's no Inception in this bitch

I'm top chef, you top ramen, I'm top shelf

No last call, to the bartender, what you got left?

Pour it up, don't stop there, hold your cup, take a shot, yeah

All night we celebrate, cause we everywhere and you not there

Ha,

[Hook: x2]

All we do is pour it up

All night, drinks out

(That's how we do it)

(That's how we do it)

And all we do is light it up

All night, all you see is strange clouds

Strange clouds, strange clouds

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

Blue jeans, I'm faded, mindin' my own data

Smokin' on that strong, that Arnold Schwarzenegger

It's Tunechi Lee you bitch you, you hot as an igloo

Kick back on that glock, call that Jiu Jitsu

Hello world, I'm with a yellow girl, number 2 pencil

These rappers is washed up, spin cycle, rinse you

My nigga, all day, all night, half pipe

I dive in that pussy, yeah I belly flop, I jackknife and shit

And tell my homies that I say it's a party

Got that tech for technical difficulties

I'm top dog, you top ramen, I'm top dog

Piru, gangsters, outlaws

Yeah!

(Young Mula baby)

[Hook: x2]

All we do is pour it up

All night, drinks out

(That's how we do it)

(That's how we do it)

And all we do is light it up

All night, all you see is strange clouds

Strange clouds, strange clouds

[Verse 3: B.o.B]

Well ain't no question, yes, it's B.o.B yes definitely

Up in the studio, I got on my necessities

If you want that real shit, you made the right selection

I'm Decatur 'til I die, yes, I rep that definitely

They say I'm a celebrity, what the fuck's a celebrity?

I guess I must invest in the proper form of protection

And I, say it's a curse but it's emotionally a blessing

To a nigga from the hood tryna aim for the top

But I don't even need no directions

I just wake up and then I roll up the purp

But these niggas wake up on my dick

At least have some breakfast first

Nigga keep your nourishment first and your mind on my lyrics

Cause what you hoping to accomplish I already did it bitch

[Hook: x2]

All we do is pour it up

All night, drinks out

(That's how we do it)

(That's how we do it)

And all we do is light it up

All night, all you see is strange clouds

Strange clouds, strange clouds

So Good lyrics - B.o.B

Drinking a German beer (aha) with a Cuban cigar (ever)

In the middle of Paris with a Dominican broad (aha)

Great head on her shoulders (ha), she probably studied abroad (aha)

She transferred to Harvard (yup) from King's College in March (ever)

She says that I'm her favorite cause she admires the art

Michelangelo with the flow, Picasso with the bars (bars)

She's well put together like a piece by Gershwin

Renaissance style, tonight is picture perfect

So smile and pack your bags real good baby

'Cause you'll be gone for a while, while, while

Girl tell me how you feel, oh

What your fantasy, oh

I see us on a beach down in Mexico

You can put your feet up

Be my señorita

We ain't gotta rush

Just take it slow

You'll be in the high life

Soaking up the sunlight

Anything you want, it's yours

I'll have you living life like you should

You say you never had it so good

You never had it so good

Suffering from first class cabin fever

Five hour layovers from Norway to Egypt

I'm to the point like the pyramids of Giza

Still I'm to the left like the tower out in Pisa

I'm feeling single baby

I could use a feature

Swagger like Caesar,

I'll get you a visa

We can go to Italy, and maybe see the Colosseum

I'll be Da Vinci if you'll be my Mona Lisa

Now smile, so pack your bags real good baby

'Cause you'll be gone for a while

Girl tell me how you feel, oh

What your fantasy, oh

I see us on a beach down in Mexico

You can put your feet up

Be my señorita

We ain't gotta rush

Just take it slow

You'll be in the high life

Soaking up the sunlight

Anything you want, it's yours

I'll have you living life like you should

You say you never had it so good

You never had it so good

Well I been feeling singular

How about let's make it plural (plural)

Spin the globe, wherever it lands that's where we'll go (we'll go)

We'll hit up Europe, (Europe) yep, and spend some euros (euros)

And maybe visit Berlin (Berlin) the walls with the murals (murals)

This is your month baby, sign of the Virgo (Virgo)

Private reservations, glasses full of Merlot (Merlot)

A Rosé, a Burgundy, travel like turbo

Brush up on your Español

We're Barcelona bound

So smile, so pack your bags real good baby

'Cause you'll be gone for a while

Girl tell me how you feel, oh

What your fantasy, oh

I see us on a beach down in Mexico

You can put your feet up

Be my señorita

We ain't gotta rush

Just take it slow

You'll be in the high life

Soaking up the sunlight

Anything you want, it's yours

I'll have you living life like you should

You say you never had it so good

You never had it so good

You never had it so good

You never had it so good

You never had it so good

Play For Keeps lyrics - B.o.B

How much must I repeat?

We only play for keeps

No time-outs, no free throws

No refs, no penalties

No handouts, no pit stops

No cheat codes, no sleep

But the drinks are on us

If you with it then pull up a seat

When you're roaming through the jungle

Talk is nothing, talk is cheap

Time is money, money is power

Power corrupts eventually, damn

So what are the options?

What are the choices left for me?

What other rule there's left to break

I guess my faith is a quest for me

Man got a dog and ain't got no leash

Man got a crib, it ain't got no lease

Man got a flow that got no brain

But I still get brain, no hands, no teeth, uhh

Nowadays, niggas the killas on the beat, uh

But where I was raised all of the killas was down the street

Better do your research

Feeling like I fell out of the sky and landed feet first

My squad go hard, my squad go concrete, watch my team work

Hell yea, you can tell that a boy finna eat cause I took my seat first

3 course meal, full entrée, refills and I want my dessert

So why not make a toast? Tomorrow could always be worst

Now keep them bottles coming by the kiloliter

And get that Ana off your chest, try to keep a clean shirt

I'm so grand hustle, you ain't even in my league sir

What's up with these nerds?

They be out here, gettin' their salad's tossed, gettin' their leaves turned

The game just ain't what it used to be, the quality is blurred

But a dying breed survived and a dynasty emerged

So put it in the air if you entirely concur

She call me hippie cause I live without any concern

Up on this green earth, I'm on them green herbs

Yea yea yea, I stay in them trees like the keblers

And they say that I look higher in person

As a kid I played in the yard, but now I'm astro turfing

I lived the actual version of the fantasies they utter

Made up stories of threesomes, they must just be seeing double

Run for cover, here comes trouble

My heart is growing cold so I gotta sleep with warmer covers

Polar bear pimpin', solar flare spittin'

Somebody tell 'em that this is professional stuntin' and don't attempt it

Society is twisted, they tryna take us under

So when you see them folks, don't forget to warn a brother

I made it out alive but still the battle is a struggle

Veni, vidi, vici, I came, I saw, I conquered

They mad cause I murdered the game

And their name wasn't in the will

You see, most of these haters are mad rappers who's just still waiting on a deal

And they jealous of my success cause my shoes cost more than their bill

But I'll never sit down at another table unless I'm invited to the meal

To some it's like conquering mountains, to me it's like stepping on hills

Remember the images in your mirror can be bigger than they appear

And the truth can be hard to swallow, depending the size of the pill

And by the looks it's about the time that you had your prescription filled

My life, full-length feature presentation

There are no intermissions, no time for commercial breaking

A fighter in his prime, a legend in the making

There's no debating when you let your numbers make the statement

How much must I repeat?

We only play for keeps

No time-outs, no free throws

No refs, no penalties

No handouts, no pit stops

No cheat codes, no sleep

But the drinks are on us

If you with it then pull up a seat

Arena lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Chris Brown & T.I)

[Hook: Chris Brown]

If anybody feeling fresh in the building

Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now

And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them

I know they feeling me now

And if you too fresh in the building

Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now

And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them

I know they feeling me now

[Verse 1: B.o.B]

And I'm still here with a lifestyle you would kill for

Still here with the same shoes that I had on from the get-go

Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia, for any of y'all that didn't know

And I'm never that hard to find because 420 is my zip code

My back then couldn't get dro, cause back then I was this broke

That's why I got so many hustles, Bruh man from the fifth floor

What would you do in the middle of the winter

When the sun goes down and it gets cold?

Growin' up in a house with no stove, no doors, no walls, no windows

And my brother was always fresher

I would go to school in his clothes, when I did go

So that's why now this the type of life that I live for

Comin' up as a youngin', man some nights I would vomit

I would throw up on myself cause I was so sick to my stomach

Now I'm the shit, fix the plumbing

Feel with my y'all, I'm this close

Spent my whole life chasin' chips, where's Nabisco?

My past memories, I miss those

Hey, all I can say is you get what you wish for

[Hook]

[Verse 2: T.I.]

I'm fresh off my pit-stop, flow airtight with no Ziploc

Get shit pop when my shit drop, no hip-hop, this Tip hop

I'm back standin' at the tip top where I belong, it won't be long

'Til you hear me on a B.o.B song, some chick gettin' my skeet on

To touch the sole of my feet, G you gon' have to get your reach on

I'm up all the way high, all the way fly on the ground and I'm off the radar

Bernie Madoff money, dawg got killers paid off with it all

I got the juice, could you place a call and we place a call to who place a call

Don't get your part and not too hard, I disregard what you say

Back up the truck and pass the buck, here's where I'm stoppin' today

Got swag all on me, homie, can't wipe it away we too ill, ill

That's how we got arenas, domes and stadiums filled

How you feel?

[Hook]

[Verse 3: B.o.B]

And I'm still here with a black whip full of strange clouds

And I'm still here with the same team, nigga stay down

Still here for the east side, ain't a thing change but the bank account

Hands high when I come 'round cause I'm killin this shit nigga, hands down

And I go hard, my passport's like a postcard

Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe with your whole squad

With the soul of a soldier but even still I don't want no parts

And no niggas with no hearts, you cocksuckers need throat guards

I'm throwed off for the most part, a young dog with an old bark

Flow dumb, but I'm so smart, I compose art, call me Mozart

My nightlife's like a soap opera with two chicks like it's Noah's ark

They got nice dresses with no bras with good bodies like "Oh God! "

From a poor child to on top like a mohawk

But I always knew I'd go far like a gas truck with no park

So no applause, hold the applause

Just put your hand up if you know the song

[Hook x2]

Out Of My Mind lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Nicki Minaj)

[B.o.B:]

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm

I'm out of my, out of my mind

Out of my fucking mind

I'm, I'm out of my, out of my mind

Out of my fucking mind

I'm out of my my my mind, out of my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind

I'm out of my fucking mind

Out of my fucking mind (mind)

[B.o.B:]

I'm out of my fucking mind, G-G-golly, oh my

I was doing fine, once upon a time

'Til my brain left and it didn't say bye

Don't look at me wrong; I'm out of my mind

Like Nostradamus and da Vinci combined

So paranoid of espionage

I'm watching my doors and checking my blinds

My brain is on vacation, they telling me

And I'm bi-polar to the severity

And I need medication, apparently

And some Electroconvulsive therapy

I am a rebel but yes I'm so militant

Still I'm eligible for disabilities

I am psychotic but there is no remedy

This is not figurative, this is literally

If these niggas go dumb, I go to the mental facility

See, man I'm so out there, I slap fives with E.T.

I don't need a feature, they don't want me eat em a la carte when I'm on this beat

If you feel the same as me, then you gotta agree

(I'm outta my mind!)

[B.o.B:]

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm

I'm out of my, out of my mind

Out of my fucking mind

I'm, I'm out of my, out of my mind

Out of my fucking mind

I'm out of my my my mind, out of my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind

I'm out of my fucking mind

Out of my fucking mind (mind)

[Nicki Minaj:]

What's your name? B.o.B?

So, they callin' you Bob?

Stop playing, nigga, you know that I'm known for the Barb

Couple hit songs, got you thinking you a heartthrob

Well, this thang so good, make a nigga wanna sob (Hmm, hmm)

You don't need a feature?

Nigga, I'm the feature

You gon' be the priest, and I'mma be the preacher

You can be the He-Man, I'mma be the She-Ra

You can be the Grim, I'mma be the Reaper

Can we pretend that airplanes in the night skies

Are like shooting stars?

Well, you gon' really need a wish right now

When my goons come through and start shooting stars

You know, I'm all about shoes and cars

I'm kinda drunk off booze Bacardi

I told Baby when I get my new advance

I'mma blow that motherfucker on a blue Bugatti

You know, I graduated summa cum laude

That's why they thinking I'm Illuminati

And matter fact, let's kiss and make-up

I'll help you escape on my blue Ducati

Hallelujah!

[B.o.B:]

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm

I'm out of my, out of my mind

Out of my fucking mind

I'm, I'm out of my, out of my mind

Out of my fucking mind

I'm out of my my my mind, out of my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind

I'm out of my fucking mind

Out of my fucking mind (mind)

[B.o.B:]

I'm out of it

I can't seem to come out of it

What's going on inside of my head?

It feels like I'm being John Malkovich

Ladies and gentlemen, please tone it down a bit

There's an announcement, I'd like to read no—

Wait, how am I'm suppose to pronounce this shit?

[B.o.B:]

I don't need a sub, I don't need a speaker

'Cause a nigga bring the noise like an onomatopoeia

Leave him in the dust, all he see is my Adidas

Na na na na boo boo, wouldn't want to be ya

Never turnin' back, how you think I got here?

And I'm never slowing down, fuck was that a deer?

If you got a problem, step to the office

Matter fact, never mind, talk to the Kiosk, bitch

You have no idea

That's why they call me B dot been a maniac ever since I was knee-high

Man I swear to God I need help, someone call Charter, maybe call FEMA

'Cause I got to be crazy or outta my mind to have this many stamps on my VISA, VISA

Bitch!

[B.o.B:]

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm

I'm out of my, out of my mind

Out of my fucking mind

I'm, I'm out of my, out of my mind

Out of my fucking mind

I'm out of my my my mind, out of my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind

I'm out of my fucking mind

Out of my fucking mind (mind)

[B.o.B:]

Wait, if I'm here and you're there?

And I'm here and you're there?

(If I'm there and you're here?)

And I'm here and you're there?

(If I'm there and you're here?)

And if I'm here and you're there?

(If I'm there and you're here?)

And if I'm here and you're there?

[Nicki Minaj:]

Yeah, you're right there, and here

Um, yeah, yeah (We're outta here)

Nicki, B.o.B, ho

Shh... they might be listening

Never Let You Go lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Ryan Tedder)

They can take these clothes off my back

They can take my money

Don't care about that

Let 'em take my words

They're all I've got

They can have this fame

It ain't worth a lot

Only thing I know is I'll never let you go

As she takes the stand

By the look in her eyes I can tell that’s she knows

That she’s holding the fate of my world in her hands, damn

Fo’ real

This was never the plan

It was never intended for her to end up the defendant

And I guess it just happened by chance, damn

And you hope

You hopin’ that a miracle happens

You pray that the Judge doesn't bang that gavel

So you can go back and avoid a disaster

And you could still be holding her hand

Like the last note of the saddest song

We’re like the last word at the end of the poem

You know, there's nothing worse than being alone

It’s funny how you never know what you got ‘til it’s gone

They can take these clothes off my back

They can take my money

Don't care about that (no)

Let 'em take my words (take my words)

It’s all I've got

They can have this fame

It ain't worth a lot

Only thing I know is I'll never let you go

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go (go)

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go

What’s the one thing in this life that you live for?

Who do you know in the world you would die for? (yeah)

Who would lie for? (yeah)

Who if they committed a crime you would stop on a dime and do time for? (ha)

Cuz it was me she would ride for (ride for)

And that was her that I cried for (cried for)

Now I’d give it all away to get her back

Cuz she ain’t free, no, this ain't no July 4th

Yea, no, it don’t sound logical (huh)

But there’s some things in this life that you gotta do (god)

Brother, one thing in this world that got to you (yeah)

I’d let it all go but I ain’t dropping you

They can take these clothes off my back (clothes)

They can take my money

Don't care about that (that)

Let 'em take my words

It’s all I've got (It’s all I've got)

They can have this fame

It ain't worth a lot

Only thing I know is I'll never let you go

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go (go)

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go

It might be wrong or it might be right

But there’s no looking back and we won’t sleep tonight

We’re living while we’re young and this is worth the fight

Even if I lost it all

They can take these clothes off my back (clothes)

They can take my money

Don't care about that (that)

Let 'em take my words

It’s all I've got (It’s all I've got)

They can have this fame

It ain't worth a lot

Only thing I know is I'll never let you go

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go (go)

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go

Won’t let you go

No, never gonna let you go

Won’t let you go

Never gonna let you go

Chandelier lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Lauriana Mae)

Hold me when I'm down

Bury my soul underneath the ground

Let my blood keep pumping, my heart keep beating

Shining like a chandelier

What's a song if it don't have words?

What's the word if it don't get heard

You can paint it anyway that you like

How can you get the picture if it come out blurred

What life taught me can't be unlearned

And every bridge can't be unburned

Can't wait 'til you get your turn

I could try to make it home but you're still on third, look

Your whole life need a renovation

Here, let me give you a demonstration

No limitations, no intimidations

I'm tryna live good, that's an understatement

They say life's about choices

In the face of defeat I declined

Put your soul into everything, never back down

That's how you leave a legacy behind

Hold me when I'm down

Bury my soul underneath the ground

Let my blood keep pumping, my heart keep beating

Shining like a chandelier

Hold me when I'm down

Bury my soul underneath the ground

Let my blood keep pumping, my heart keep beating

Shining like a chandelier

The world don't stop so we don't quit

The show goes on, tomorrow's here today

So live your life and do your thing

Enjoy each moment, it could slip away

Cause nothing is promised, nothing is free

There ain't no receipts or guarantees

When it's done there will be no severance fee

Just a far away dream you've yet to reach

That's why you have to go all out for it

No half-time, gotta ball out for it

That full court press, life is the test

Can't play sick, can't call out for it

Cause I don't wanna fall, no skydive

Stand tall through it all, that's a high rise

Make a something out of absolutely nothing

That's the definition of a survivor

Hold me when I'm down

Bury my soul underneath the ground

Let my blood keep pumping, my heart keep beating

Shining like a chandelier

Hold me when I'm down

Bury my soul underneath the ground

Let my blood keep pumping, my heart keep beating

Shining like a chandelier

So let me be like the trees

Where I can rustle my leaves

To join the wind in the sky

If this was all a mistake, I'd rather leave this place

Than be a breathing light

Hold me when I'm down

Bury my soul underneath the ground

Let my blood keep pumping, my heart keep beating

Shining like a chandelier

Just keep me shining like a chandelier

Just keep me shining like a chandelier

Hold me when I'm down

Bury my soul underneath the ground

Let my blood keep pumping, my heart keep beating

Shining like a chandelier

Circles lyrics - B.o.B

But she the type of girl drive the whole hood crazy

Little Red Riding Hood riding M80's

The type of girl that will probably be famous

Hollywood superstar, magazine pages

Apparently she had a thing for a nigga

Unfortunately the nigga wasn't me

Nowadays she's the life of the party

Glamorous and glossy, taking photos in the VIP

Now I'm like damn, wow

Look at you now

You got the whole world chasing you down

Miss Mary Mack Mack Mack

Y'all dressed in black black black

With a rude attitude tude tude

And tattoos down your back back back

But still you run circles through my head (circles through my head)

Circles through my head (circles through my head)

There she goes again (there she goes again)

And there she goes again (there she goes again)

I just wanna get to know ya

But you turn the other shoulder

And there she goes again (there she goes again)

Running circles through my head (circles through my head)

Burning circles through my membrane

Top speed, she done shift gears, switch lanes on me

I haven't seen ya in a minute but the hands of time show me it's some good thangs for ya

Like a A-list celebrity, ain't gotta see ID

Cause nowadays she's the life of the party

Glamorous and glossy, taking photos in the VIP

Now I'm like damn, wow

Look at you now

You got the whole world chasing you down

Miss Mary Mack Mack Mack

Y'all dressed in black black black

With a rude attitude tude tude

And tattoos down your back back back

But still you run circles through my head (circles through my head)

Circles through my head (circles through my head)

There she goes again (there she goes again)

And there she goes again (there she goes again)

I just wanna get to know ya

But you turn the other shoulder

And there she goes again (there she goes again)

Running circles through my head (circles through my head)

But still you run circles through my head (circles through my head)

Circles through my head (circles through my head)

There she goes again (there she goes again)

And there she goes again (there she goes again)

I just wanna get to know ya

But you turn the other shoulder

And there she goes again (there she goes again)

Running circles through my head (circles through my head)

Just A Sign lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Playboy Tre)

Looking at the world through my rearview

Searching for an answer up high

Or is it all wasted time?

Everything is crumbling around me

Feels like the ending of the times

Or is it all just a sign?

Uh, I dozed off from my notebook

Ever since, never woke up

Hey, I've been travelling for lifetimes

Still I got many miles 'fore it's over

Yeah, I kept on hunting like I'm supposed to

But everything in the world ain't kosher

See it's crazy when your friends turn to strangers

But then strangers running up like they know you

And the further away from reality I go

I can feel the truth getting closer

But hey, it's a path that we all on,

If you in the fast lane or the slow one

And you might break down on the shoulder

You just gotta know who to call for the tow-truck

I guess we all gotta exit to the next boulevard where the roads are

Looking at the world through my rearview

Searching for an answer up high

But is it all wasted time?

Simulated, automated break throughs

Everything appears to be fine

Or are we all digitized?

Everything is crumbling around me

Feels like the ending of the times

Or is it all just a sign?

Yeah, sometimes, sometimes I wonder

If what I'm seeing in front of me, is even real.

Yeah, go roll up some of that killa

We call this slasher smoking,

Gone off that Michael Myers

I can barely keep my lashes open

6 shots of the rum I'm done

Thinking about my partners death, I'm angry

In a flash he was gone

Man how can that day not rearrange me

All of my days, they clouded

All of my nights, they rowdy

He told me Tre keep suckers in the rib

So I'm smashin proudly

Is it all in my head?

Am I just wasting time?

All of my rearview mirror

Looking for answers 'bout to lose my mind

Looking at the world through my rearview

Searching for an answer up high

But is it all wasted time?

Simulated automated breakthroughs

Everything appears to be fine

Or are we all digitized?

They say you only get one life time

Then it's gone in a blink of an eye

Or is it all just in my mind?

Everything is crumbling around me

Feels like the ending of the times

Or is it all just a sign?

I saw the lights dancing up so high

I wonder is it really a sign?

Or just imagination, imagination

As Golden Rivers flooded off the sky

Pouring from the sands of time

Congratulations, we finally made it

I saw the lights dancing up so high

I wonder is it really a sign?

Or just imagination, imagination

As Golden Rivers flooded off the sky

Pouring from the sands of time

Congratulations, we finally made it

Looking at the world through my rearview

Searching for an answer up high

Or is it all wasted time?

Simulated automated breakthroughs

Everything appears to be fine

Or are we all digitized?

They say you only get one life time

Then it's gone in a blink of an eye

Or is it all just in my mind?

Everything is crumbling around me

Feels like the ending of the times

Or is it all just a sign?

Castles lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Trey Songz)

[Hook: Trey Songz]

Everything I ever said

Everything that I have done

Tryna show 'em it's my time

Building mansions in my mind

Now that's all so yesterday

I'm just lighting up my fire

Tell the world I'm saying goodbye

You ask me why...

I'm building castles in the sky

I'm building castles in the sky

[Verse 1: B.o.B]

I use to ride around town in a watchu call it

Looking like a demo rapper

Feeling like a dusty wallet

Getting fired, then hired, then refired

The idiots guide to how to build an empire

I show you how to stunt show you how to pop

Gotta watch from my wrist and a watch for my paps

Ballin' from the baseline, bottom to the top

Got bullets on speed-dial yeah I call shots

Now you can't act like you never heard of me

Cause I'm so third degree, everyday I'm burning leaves

I'm in my castle and I'm never coming down

They always said I had my head in the clouds, HA!

[Hook: Trey Songz]

Everything I ever said

Everything that I have done

Tryna show 'em it's my time

Building mansions in my mind

Now that's all so yesterday

I'm just lighting up my fire

Tell the world I'm saying goodbye

Why...

I'm building castles in the sky

I'm building castles in the sky

[Verse 2: B.o.B]

I use to fantasise about the badess girl I couldn't get with

Couldn't get her number couldn't even get her digit

Then I saw the light now my nights are quite explicit

I'll be lost inside the ganja woulda sworn I went missin'

Got bills paid, got the whole hood saying damn Bobby Ray

Came a mighty long way

No GPS on star or navigation

We some self made niggas shout out to my operation

It started in my mind then it started takin' shape

I still cannot believe that these events are taking place

Uh, I'm in my castle and I'm never coming down

It's no wonder why my head is in the clouds, ha!

[Hook: Trey Songz]

Everything I ever said

Everything that I have done

Tryna show 'em it's my time

Building mansions in my mind

Now that's all so yesterday

I'm just lighting up my fire

Tell the world I'm saying goodbye

Why...

I'm building castles in the sky

I'm building castles in the sky

[Bridge: B.o.B]

Building castles the size of collesiums

Thirty thousand feet up, I swear you gotta see 'em

Cruising altitude with a foolish attitude

Headed for the moon maybe Mars, maybe Venus

[x2]

[Hook: Trey Songz]

Everything I ever said

Everything that I have done

Tryna show 'em it's my time

Building mansions in my mind

Now that's all so yesterday

I'm just lighting up my fire

Tell the world I'm saying goodbye

Why...

I'm building castles in the sky

I'm building castles in the sky

[Outro: B.o.B]

Building castles the size of Coliseums

Thirty thousand feet up, I swear you gotta see 'em

Cruising altitude with a foolish attitude

Headed for the moon maybe Mars, maybe Venus

Where Are You (B.o.B Vs. Bobby Ray) lyrics - B.o.B

[B.o.B:]

Whatever happened to Bobby Ray, he used to be here for us

Then he got famous and left all of his fans in the dust

We never hear from you, you're constantly changing

And your relatives always miss you at family occasions

And your mother misses you too

Since all the fortune you've been too busy recording

Now she feels unimportant and your daddy's been going through it

Since he lost his mother

The least you could do is call him and show him, you support him

I never thought you would sell out

You're becoming so cocky

I asked you for a picture after your show

You walked right by me, I'm like

Ain't this the dude that said that it ain't about the price tag

Now on your records all that you do is brag

Come on Bob, I thought you was better than that dog

What happened to Cloud 9 and Generation Lost

You were my idol, just when I thought I give up on everything

I heard you play this familiar melody (melody, melody, melody...)

I heard you play this familiar melody (melody, melody, melody...)

(Melody, melody, melody...)

[Bobby Ray:]

Whatever happened to B.o.B. he once was my favourite

I swear to God that I had all of his mixtapes on my player

He was hood, but sooo different at the same time

It was like a breath of fresh air, everytime he rhymed

And everybody was on him and the world fell in love

The girls, the money, the lifestyle

All the above

I guess he's stopped giving a fuck

For all of his little people

With your shades on, we can't even see you

Is that what happens, when somebody makes it off of rapping

They taste the fame and change likes it just automatic

Where's the integrity? you on that other shit

You don't even sound the same, I liked your other shit

But we'll still stand beside you, cause somewhere deep inside you

There's more than what meets the eye

I swear on the Bible you were my idol

Just when I thought I give up on everything

I heard you play this familiar melody (melody, melody, melody...)

I heard you play this familiar melody (melody, melody, melody...)

(Melody, melody, melody...)

[Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr.:]

I watched my whole life change in a couple of years

Who woulda ever thought I woulda caught the world by their ears

I swear, this shit is so much bigger than I had figured

But if it wasn't meant to be this wouldn't be my career

It's like, people only see it, the way it appears

But they never see the ropes and the pulleys and the gears

Blood sweat and tears, we cry blood all we sweat is tears

In the middle of this rap game on the battle field

All of these shock jock interviews, tryna phone me

You never know who's gonna try to play you and make you look phoney

I live and die for my team, these niggas are more than my homies

We put it all on the line, we gave up all our belongings for this rap shit

Cause at the end of the day, it ain't just rap shit

I call it making a way for our survival

Just when I thought I gave up on everything

I dreamed about this familiar melody (melody, melody, melody...)

I dreamed about this familiar melody (melody, melody, melody...)

(Melody, melody, melody...)

I dreamed about this familiar melody (melody, melody, melody...)

MJ lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Nelly)

[Hook:]

Let em hate

Cause I'm straight

I've been ballin on these niggas all day, all day

They gonna have to call a nigga MJ, MJ

I've been ballin on these niggas all day, all day

[Verse 1: B.o.B]

I'm Hotter than a sauna

Hotter than a summer

Throwin shit down, call me California

Kush is my cologne yeah you know the aroma

I make the whole club open like a soda

I got hella haters, haters on my boner

Cause I'm ballin on these niggas quota after quota

Nowadays everybody got something to say

Like a fuckin interviewer on the phoner

Where the girls with a good head on your shoulder

When I'm on campus show me your diploma

Good brains, good student

Go crazy, go stupid

It's me east side bachelor

Kicked back kush'ed out to the maximum

Fly like traveler, high like a passenger

On purp, on lavender

So I laugh as I pass you up

When you running down the sideline

Niggas on the bench trying to grab at ya

[Hook:]

Let em hate

Cause I'm straight

I've been ballin on these niggas all day, all day

They gonna have to call a nigga MJ, MJ

I've been ballin on these niggas all day, all day

And you know don't even know what I got

And you don't even know when this dropped

And you don't even know what I'm about

You know you know you know it won't stop

[Verse 2: Nelly]

You talking about money than you calling my name

You talking about flipping money than you talking my game

You talk about gettin money than we talking the same

You talk about small money than you talking it lame

I'm with that so mellow, whole other level

I'm gunna tell her to get in the trunk, heavy metal

5.0 yeah bag is little

Guess whose back

Uh huh no riddle

Two bad bitches

Guess whose in the middle

315 yeah guess whose eating biddles?

Used to eat kibbles, but the dis won't get it

If it don't come fully equipped then don't get it

The seats ain't leather my man then don't sit it

If you ain't got no rubbers on hand then don't hit it

Here what I tell ya man? Don't play with it, nope nope don't play with it

I collect money like child support

I gotta get it cus I gotta pay child support

Cus my baby momma think I'm at the slot machine

I like soccer moms I'm on the soccer team

From the block to the board room

We can do it in the streets or in the court room

I put a hoop in the house that's a court room

Now a nigga shootin jumpers from the fourth room

[Hook:]

Let em hate

Cause I'm straight

I've been ballin on these niggas all day, all day

They gonna have to call a nigga MJ, MJ

I've been ballin on these niggas all day, all day

And you know don't even know what I got

And you don't even know when this dropped

And you don't even know what I'm about

You know you know you know it won't stop

[Verse 3: B.o.B]

Drinks on us, freaks on dick, haters on hush

All eyes on us everything you see the Suvs pull up

Down like that whenever we creep up

And we slide to the back and we stay linked up

Why the hell they hating on us

I'm living my dream don't wake me up

Ballin so long It's boring

Ballin so long I'm yawning

Haulin so long that I gotta let the flow cool off cus my feet just

Scorching

Anybody trying to get up on my level better have to feel misfortune

And you ain't never seen this brooke

You like "can anybody tell me where the door is?"

I will never ever ever have a shortage

18 damn months been touring

And I don't ever see my house, my couch, or my bedroom set seems foreign

But I always knew there'd be bitterness

These niggas speak fluent gibberish

Life can be ridiculous

So I ball like this on these hypocrites

[Hook:]

Let em hate

Cause I'm straight

I've been ballin on these niggas all day, all day

They gonna have to call a nigga MJ, MJ

I've been ballin on these niggas all day, all day

And you know don't even know what I got

And you don't even know when this dropped

And you don't even know what I'm about

You know you know you know it won't stop

Back It Up For Bobby lyrics - B.o.B

(Yeah)

(Ladies and ladies this yo jam)

Don't stop it

Back it up and drop it

Put it in my lap girl

Back it up for bobby

Red bow lookin like pocahontas

And the booty goin stupid like it dropped outta college

Your body is hypnotic, ferocious, exotic

Twist it, turn it, pull it, bop it

2 a.m. you can meet me in the lobby

Cause that thing is the bomb, atomic

I had a taste and I can't do without it

Cause a girl like you's hard to find bin laden

I just wanna see you drop it

Now scrub the floor like comet bitch

You can do it

Girl I don't doubt it

Don't stop drop it like a hydraulic

Yeah baby, back it up for bobby

Looking like a goddess girl

Show me what your body can do

The way work it, then reverse it

Show me what your body can do

The way you work it, it's picture perfect

I wanna see your body

Like a green light don't stop it

Back it up break it off real proper

A lil' nigga do it big call me poppa

And you know I'm worldwide like your wireless provider

She's that rasta, she's on that vodka

That things a monster I call that chewbacca

She picture perfect where is a photographer

Don't put your feet on my seat these are ostriches

Freaks be watchin us dressed up provocative

8 girls in vip I call that octopus

On the beat got a flow as quick as speedy gonzalez's

Nigga's say I'm in my prime like I'm optimus

Ease up I got this shit

Nigga stop

Hashtag I'm the number one topic

But I just wanna see you drop it

Now scrub the floor like comet bitch

You can do it

Girl I don't doubt it

Don't stop drop it like a hydraulic

Yeah baby, back it up for bobby

Lookin like a goddess girl

Show me what your body can do

The way work it, then reverse it

Show me what your body can do

The way you work it, it's picture perfect

I wanna see your body

(Yeah)

Show me what your body can do

(Yeah)

I wanna see your body

(Yeah)

Show me what your body can do

(Yeah)

I wanna see your body

Well supercalifragilistic she be on that dope shit

Body stay in motion she deserve a trophy

Something 'bout the way she move and I can't even focus

Booty so devoted she deserve a promotion

Got a nigga bout to cry lookin at that onion

Pull up to the house she bring it out like sunny

She could write a book "back it up for dummies"

She love workin' wood

You could say she was amish

That things humongous, it needs a sponsor

Please be aware there's a monster amongst us

So stick with it girl, acupuncture

Now back it up for bobby, east of atlanta

You can do it

Girl I don't doubt it

Don't stop drop it like a hydraulic

Yeah baby, back it up for bobby

Lookin like a goddess girl

Show me what your body can do

The way work it

Then reverse it

Show me what your body can do

The way you work it

It's picture perfect

I wanna see your body

(Yeah)

Show me what your body can do

(Yeah)

I wanna see your body

(Yeah)

Show me what your body can do

(Yeah)

I wanna see your body

(Back it up for bobby)

(Booty going stupid like it dropped out of college)

What Are We Doing lyrics - B.o.B

It's been a long time coming

And the clock says a quarter to 4

I'm feeling like it's now or never

And your bodies telling me it's a go

So what are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

On a late night weekend showcase event

Kind of liked you at first but I noticed your friend

So I got my folks to approach both of them

And they both came over and we poured up some hen

And we ain't say much, but we spoke

Cause you don't have to speak when you know

Their eyes said to me, systems go

It's about that time we should go

So allow me to flow as I propose a toast

To the good life on a good night we go

Grab a bottle and go tell her hold on

Yes a beautiful night

Colorful Kodak photo

But as soon as you went to the room I guess you froze

It's been a long time coming

And the clock says a quarter to 4

I'm feeling like it's now or never

And your bodies telling me it's a go

So what are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

It's the end of the week but the first of the month

When the moon gets full but the night is still young

With a crowd like this you don't know where you'll end up

So I just play cool, like the cubes in my cup

Huh, but then you came through tryin to body me up

And I didn't know what you were thinking

But your eyes said enough

And everything we felt was obvious lust

Which I thought was kinda cool I ain't gonna bluff

But look at the clock

It's about the time that I duck outta of the door

No need to be in a rush

But later you can hit me up so you hit me up

Shoes at the door smoke in the air temperatures up

But I guess when the lights went out it froze you up

It's been a long time coming

And the clock says a quarter to 4

I'm feeling like it's now or never

And your bodies telling me it's a go

So what are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

Guest List lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Rosco Dash)

[Hook: Roscoe Dash]

I be over here, I be over there

You be on the outside wishin you were here

I be at the club, I be at the spot

You be talkin big but you really really not

'Cause you ain't me and I ain't' you

I Ain't even gotta try, this is what I do

Cause you ain't me and I ain't' you

I Ain't even gotta try, this is what I do

This is what I do

[Verse 1: B.o.B]

This is how my day go

Wake up, cross over, fade ho

I wake up with that leggo, 28 floor but I lay low

No lease 'cause it's paid fo, stack chips with my queso

Straight shots no hangover, real bitches, no fake hoes

Two chicks in Barbados, we bait ho's like bagels

Hasta luego, Lobsta Alfredo

Authentic Italian linguine, Pasta, no Prego

Call me lieutenant, ridin in a whip windows tinted

Got a tour bus with a room in it

Loud pack, no stems, no seeds in it

When I ride on the beat, man I grove in it

Hell yes sir, I handle business

I'm so prolific, it's no impostor-ing and no pretending

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Roscoe Dash]

Do it, do it, I did it, did it

It's done, it's finished

Yes I put it over a time to mix it

Mine I spin it, man I got hits on hits on hits

So why the hell they keep on pitchin'

Got a whole lot of haters who don't add me when they missin

My music is like a drug and I'm just feelin' enough prescription

That's school and put the beat it at the school detention

Got me Captain Hook man after low murder make me a burger

I'm so further like the place that you ain't heard of pound worker

See I get out hand to my building I am so ambitious

I got big dough that's biscuit [?]

So when I walk around that's fitness I pass fur when I visit

Overseas ball no pivot you talk about it and I live it

[Hook]

[Verse 3: B.o.B]

Grand hustle

Since day one you heard me

From the underground to the surface

I rose out of the fire, I emerged out of the furnace

But I knew that my time would come, And I couldn't be more deserving

Man I swear I'm good for life, but still I'm far away from perfect

Shit I'm straight like 12: 30

Call me the good, I'm burping

Chillin with brown sugar and cinnamon

One butter scotch and one Hershey (Good God)

With a booty so big you can probably Google Earth it

I'm a hit it girl with that long jump, With hat Jackie Joyner, that Kersee

Now squirt for me, twerk it for me

I'm the professor of Real Nigga University

I hold my team down, anchorman Ron Burgundy

I'm tryin tell you man, I'm sharper than surgery

Bobby Ray!

[Hook]

Ms. Professional lyrics - B.o.B

You so professional

With yo 9 to 5

Try to make some revenue

Standing five foot five

Looking straight incredible

But the guys will be lying

Really they just scared of you

So girl I am telling you

Well give it to me right now

I could use your soul

And we can do it right now

Like we are all alone

And now you wait to do

The things we're made to do

What we're made to do we ain't ashamed

So girl give it to me right now

You're just like a pro

You know I am watching whenever you are on clock

I hope you'll never take a break I hope you won't stop

Imaginations of me on the bottom, you on top

Every single time you break it down you get them

Every time you dress you bless them

You fresh to death them

I guess I have to resurrect them think of all your killing

Cooler than a cucumber two thumbs up

With the high heels and your suit on yes you do you know

You're so professional

With your 9 to 5

Try to make some revenue

Standing five for five

Looking straight incredible

But the guys will be lying

Really they just scared of you

But girl I am telling you

Well give it to me right now

I could use your soul

And we can do it right now

Like we are all alone

And now you wait to do the things we're made to do

What we're made to do we ain't ashamed

So girl give it to me right now

You're just like a pro

You're doing it doing it

You know just what to do with that thing

You know just what to do with it do with it

You know just what to do with it that thing

You know

I like the way you move it move it

I like the way you move it with that thing

I like the way you move it move it

You're just like a pro

Ok, let me think, if I had a guess

I can tell by the way you type, I can tell by the way you dress

I can tell by the way you meet me, stacking papers across that desk

If you get down with a guy like me, you'll be a veteran, you'll be a vet

Light are off, now bring your waist to the edge of the bed

I heard your accident, you're scratching and grabbing my neck

That is it, you know what I like

A business woman by day, foxy rentals by night

But you're so professional

With your 9 to 5

Try to make some revenue

Standing five for five

Looking straight incredible

But the guys will be lying

Really they just scared of you

That's why I am telling

Well give it to me right now

I could use your soul

And we can do it right now

Like we are all alone

And now you wait to do

The things we're made to do

What we're made to do we ain't ashamed

So girl give it to me right now

You're just like a pro

I like the way you move it, move it

I like the way you move it with that thing

I like the way you move it move it

I like the way you move it with that thing

Well give it to me right now

I could use your soul

And we can do it right now

Like we are all alone

And now you wait to do

The things we're made to do

What we're made to do we ain't ashamed

So girl give it to me right now

You're just like a pro

mixtape: E.P.I.C. (Every Play Is Crucial) (2011)

• Epic
• Wrong
• Guest List
• What Are We Doing
• Perfect Symetry
• New York New York (from "Crysis 2" soundtrack)
• Boom Bap
• Welcome To The Jungle
• 5 On The Kush
• How Bout Dat
• Things Get Worse
• Fucked Up
• Strange Clouds
• Friday Night Star
• High 

Epic lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Playboy Tre & Meek Mill)

[B.o.B:]

You know who it is without a doubt or hesitation

If money talks I got my masters in communications

But you can't hold a conversation

Probably find me burning something good you can call that smoking aces

Compliment the chef in the lab making greatness

Ain't a thing changed but the number on the statement

NBA resume, baller's my occupation

Kush so loud I can't hear what was you saying

Bass go so low that the freaks in the backseat

Get a thrill off the alpine when it vibrate they ass cheeks

I'm Bobby Ray baby an all american athlete

I run and leap and jump in that pussy like a track meet

Yeah that oughta do it

Give it that Carl Lewis, ha

I got the magic baby call me George Lucas

I'm so prolific but the flow's so foolish

These niggas making moves, my niggas making movies, wait

[Playboy Tre:]

Wild like a crazy mic

Clean like a baby wipe

Y'all just a momma boy sleeping with a baby light

My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind frank cocky

Up in Beninhan', drunk as fuck, drinking all the sake

Damn right I want a double fried rice

I'm getting bread I put my dick up in your face

Your face'll look like Stewies head

Girls call me Tre day

I'm looking for pay day

My squad's got more bottle poppin' niggas than the AA

Liquor and wheelbarrow, foolish as Will Ferrell

But I ain't got a step brother, I fuck your step mother

I cussed cause I like it bitch

Fuck hoe mutherfucker

You mad cause I'm balling, life is a mutherfcker

Shawtys and leprichauns so hate or live life a little

New shit dropping soon "Patron & Instrumental"

Til then stay tuned freak, and thanks for the hot gin

It's tre, my flow won't quit til I say it ends

[B.o.B:]

Eastside on my arm, 3 stripes on my sneakers

Don't roll with pussy niggas, we call them vajeenas

That's why your girl choosing dawg, pray I never meet her

I tap her on the head and tell her you know the procedure

You just mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling with your bitch

She threw out your mixtape but she knows my whole disc

My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allan Poe shit

Haters be getting defensive like 4th down and show blitz

But I don't punt it, I run it for one hundred

Ever since I was a youngin', been hungry as Paul Bunyon

I'm the shit so fix the plumbing

I'm a beast and the game's Jumanji

And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping

I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call that chronic

Hennessey in my vomit cause the night before was jumpin'

Lil C got that beat bumping so you can hear me coming

And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just incase anybody was wondering bitch

[Meek Mill:]

Oohh I'm a matherfucking beast

All my haters rest in peace

I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of week

Pray on niggas like a Sunday

See your artist that's a feast

I got like 38 inch cock, I let you pussies catch a piece

It was me and old melly? in the Scaglietti

Bout to scoop these bitches cause they say they past ready

Swagger on the finish, I think I'm Andretti

I push it to the limit get 'em haters gassed heavy

Wait a minute I'm a menace

Shout out to the winners

Jacket boy Louies like a flag before the finish?

I'm just getting started and niggas at they end

And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot from the beginning

I be with a bitch that looks like Kim Kardashian

She ain't on these niggas not by purpose but by accident

Big Chris, I'll be laxing him, you niggas relaxing

And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick I'm faster than yo quarter back

I bring that order back

Ain't fucking with that weed, like where that water at

Like where them purps nigga

Somebody order that

Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I ain't going back

FREE TIP!

Wrong lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Spodee)

[Hook: B.o.B.]

If you think that I'm outgunned

If you think that I'll run

If you think that it's over

You couldn't be more wrong (couldn't be more wrong)

If you think that it's done

If you think that you won

If you think that it's over

You couldn't be more wrong

[Verse 1: B.o.B.]

I think it's funny that they think they got us all beat and defeated

I swear they must be dreaming 'cause they think that we're retreating

Yeah, they be the type, constantly in search for beefing

'Till they see it, then that ass become a vegan

That's why on this beat it's no doubt

Ya'll already know I'm 'bout my flow, muthafuckas say I sold out?

Must be talking about my shows

Matter of fact, anytime that you finna reach for a dream or a goal or for anything

You will have many enemies, look at Jesus and Martin and Lincoln and Kennedy

[Hook]

[Verse 2: B.o.B.]

Yeah, impostors hate the truth because you tell it

So I know when they around, they so jealous, I can smell it

The haters always die, the prestigious never perish

So I'll be never buried

That's why I'm never threatened by these little boys with big toys

They can't aim, it's piss poor, what you holding the clip for?

Put the gun down, get a clipboard

So tell them haters that they better pipe down,

We bring Hell like a red man with a black beard and a pitchfork

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Spodee]

Uh, you totally incorrect if you thought that it was some pressure

With each endeavor I treasure raises my level of pleasure

I'm flabbergasted by fellas, really think that they can see me

I'm saving my special specimens specifically for T.V

Ohhh, what 'till they see me out with a case so straight make a fake hoe hate

Me and Bobby Ray like this, okay, man a plastic surgeon can't fix her face

All these rap niggas shit so gay, and I'm a keep pimping until that bitch locate

My foot in the ass of a prick okay, say you harder than Grand Hustle, bitch, no way

[Hook]

Guest List lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Rosco Dash)

[Hook: Roscoe Dash]

I be over here, I be over there

You be on the outside wishin you were here

I be at the club, I be at the spot

You be talkin big but you really really not

'Cause you ain't me and I ain't' you

I Ain't even gotta try, this is what I do

Cause you ain't me and I ain't' you

I Ain't even gotta try, this is what I do

This is what I do

[Verse 1: B.o.B]

This is how my day go

Wake up, cross over, fade ho

I wake up with that leggo, 28 floor but I lay low

No lease 'cause it's paid fo, stack chips with my queso

Straight shots no hangover, real bitches, no fake hoes

Two chicks in Barbados, we bait ho's like bagels

Hasta luego, Lobsta Alfredo

Authentic Italian linguine, Pasta, no Prego

Call me lieutenant, ridin in a whip windows tinted

Got a tour bus with a room in it

Loud pack, no stems, no seeds in it

When I ride on the beat, man I grove in it

Hell yes sir, I handle business

I'm so prolific, it's no impostor-ing and no pretending

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Roscoe Dash]

Do it, do it, I did it, did it

It's done, it's finished

Yes I put it over a time to mix it

Mine I spin it, man I got hits on hits on hits

So why the hell they keep on pitchin'

Got a whole lot of haters who don't add me when they missin

My music is like a drug and I'm just feelin' enough prescription

That's school and put the beat it at the school detention

Got me Captain Hook man after low murder make me a burger

I'm so further like the place that you ain't heard of pound worker

See I get out hand to my building I am so ambitious

I got big dough that's biscuit [?]

So when I walk around that's fitness I pass fur when I visit

Overseas ball no pivot you talk about it and I live it

[Hook]

[Verse 3: B.o.B]

Grand hustle

Since day one you heard me

From the underground to the surface

I rose out of the fire, I emerged out of the furnace

But I knew that my time would come, And I couldn't be more deserving

Man I swear I'm good for life, but still I'm far away from perfect

Shit I'm straight like 12: 30

Call me the good, I'm burping

Chillin with brown sugar and cinnamon

One butter scotch and one Hershey (Good God)

With a booty so big you can probably Google Earth it

I'm a hit it girl with that long jump, With hat Jackie Joyner, that Kersee

Now squirt for me, twerk it for me

I'm the professor of Real Nigga University

I hold my team down, anchorman Ron Burgundy

I'm tryin tell you man, I'm sharper than surgery

Bobby Ray!

[Hook]

What Are We Doing lyrics - B.o.B

It's been a long time coming

And the clock says a quarter to 4

I'm feeling like it's now or never

And your bodies telling me it's a go

So what are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

On a late night weekend showcase event

Kind of liked you at first but I noticed your friend

So I got my folks to approach both of them

And they both came over and we poured up some hen

And we ain't say much, but we spoke

Cause you don't have to speak when you know

Their eyes said to me, systems go

It's about that time we should go

So allow me to flow as I propose a toast

To the good life on a good night we go

Grab a bottle and go tell her hold on

Yes a beautiful night

Colorful Kodak photo

But as soon as you went to the room I guess you froze

It's been a long time coming

And the clock says a quarter to 4

I'm feeling like it's now or never

And your bodies telling me it's a go

So what are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

It's the end of the week but the first of the month

When the moon gets full but the night is still young

With a crowd like this you don't know where you'll end up

So I just play cool, like the cubes in my cup

Huh, but then you came through tryin to body me up

And I didn't know what you were thinking

But your eyes said enough

And everything we felt was obvious lust

Which I thought was kinda cool I ain't gonna bluff

But look at the clock

It's about the time that I duck outta of the door

No need to be in a rush

But later you can hit me up so you hit me up

Shoes at the door smoke in the air temperatures up

But I guess when the lights went out it froze you up

It's been a long time coming

And the clock says a quarter to 4

I'm feeling like it's now or never

And your bodies telling me it's a go

So what are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

What are we doing here?

What are we doing?

Perfect Symetry lyrics - B.o.B (feat. 2 Chainz)

[B.o.B:]

Opening doors like an answer key, I make the life answer to me, no fantasy

An evil genius, I leave my mark of the beast on the beat

Actually, I'm all like a natural disaster, I make you a casuality

Added up, mathematically, putting numbers up, like 23

And I'm Manning up like Payton be, game is over, I should take a knee

And bow out gracefully, even if you look me in my eyes

See you wouldn't be facing me

So what the fuck is pain to me?

And what the hell is rain to me?

My life is very impressionable, like a Van Gogh painting be

Told me Vincent inside the dimension, that's my mantra

Listen there is no competition, the mission's conquered

Did I mention? These girls at my concert, addicted, no double entendre

Which is why I'm colder than a tundra on Christmas, put your hands up, can I get a witness?

[2 Chainz:]

While I kill the dark side's where I live

Horny devils and a red dress and high heels

You don't have an idea how many niggas done took my ideas

I take flight, I'm so bright, I don't even get no light bia

You road kill while I'm driving

I'm high fiving, my dime riding, My time shining,

From at the club and I'm outta town but I'm lying around it

Deuce chains I'm fung shway, everyday is my birthday

2 gats at the park, you don't wanna see these guns play

Patron and lemon lime, I got her back, all in her spine

I look my wife up in the eyes, and I think about a another dime

My atmosphere is fractured here this right here is bally gear and I keep on killing shit

And I don't even have no tatted tear

You can put the motherfucker caddie here

You can put the motherfucker beemer there

Still got 2 more garage places, louies on I unlaced it

Every verse I'm going crazy, every girl it's going crazy

2 guns, 2 chains, 2 rings, 2 bracelets.

New York New York lyrics - B.o.B (feat. Alicia Keys, MdL)

(from "Crysis 2" soundtrack)

This is the finish my friend, this is the end

It's a revolution... live in revenge

There's no need to move or adjust your television

Whenever an era dies, another era begins

These American fights, these American wars,

These American stripes, these American stars

But these American cages have American bars

We hunted for truth so we headed for y'all

Towers are crumbling, bridges are falling

Limits are fading, the normal is boring

Looking at time move progressively forward

Looking the days just vanish before me

You wanted a Benz but you couldn't afford it

Now you were killed to put your foot in the tourist

It's a... of madness and never look backwards

But this is the crisis, prepare for disaster

Start spreading the news

I'm leaving today

I want to be a part of it

New York New York

New York

Breaker breaker 9 breaker breaker 1 9

Could you please get a operator on the phone line

This is not a riot it's way much more than that

These people are dying we are under attack

Wait let me call you back, let me get my stack

Cause we ain't taking shit so therefore we'll fight them back

We ain't waiting on the line for a 9 1 1 9 9

Whatever man I ain't got time for all this nonsense

Enemy responses ain't a dial tone in our home on the continent

Got me in these bandages

This jungle is up under me

Man I swear they sleeping, they unconscious or they slumbering

So we break the peace to get a piece of what we wanted

Act like we new to this...

Let them know we run this shit

And let them know just how you feel the way your country is

Now look how beautiful destruction is

Bang

Start spreading the news

I'm leaving today

I want to be a part of it

New York New York

New York.

Boom Bap lyrics - B.o.B (feat. T.I. & Mos Def)

[Verse 1: T.I.]

Bitches kissin' and huggin'

Niggas trippin' and buggin'

You watch your mind, I'm on my grind

And I ain't quittin' for nothin'

Tell your mothers and uncles

Brothers, sisters, and cousins

My flow so nasty, deranged

That nigga T.I.P is disgusting

Gotta grip on the game

Quit your pullin' and tuggin'

Cause I ain't clinically sane

I go to pushin' a button

They get to clickin' and bustin'

You get to dippin' and duckin'

They empty clips by the dozen

You come up missin' for nothin'

Hey, I can triple your budget

I'm in the business of hustlin'

If we ain't talkin' about money

I say, "Let's end the discussion"

Hate off my shoulders

I'm brushin'

All the ladies are blushin'

They all love when I fuck 'em

Blacks and Latinas and Russians

Tell 'em be easy no rushin'

Mastered the art of seduction

I let 'em blow me so much head

I can catch a concussion

Seven chicks in the bed

Touchin', lickin', and suckin'

Dick 'em into submission

Then I send 'em to truckin'

Cousin we nothin' alike

You can say what you like

Do all that huffin' and puffin'

Then run away from the fight

Don't know who getting' {you high}

When you sit and you write

Great imaginary life

You only live on a mic

I'm who you'd die to be like

Cause I'm so fly nice

To live my life you'd have to try to hit the lottery twice

Find it amusing, I'm gigglin' at what you made in a year

Quadruple that while in prison

Servin' my day and a year

Nigga hahahaha

[Verse 2: Mos Def]

Wow

It's on right now

Buckhead to {Bucksound}

Boogie man and rubber band snappin'

Bang, listen

No retreat, no surrender

No gimmicks, no hoax, no jokes, no pretenders

The littledefenders haters all they tempers

But tell them phil how they feel, fucking let it go

That's ineffective though, I'm in a show

It's that incredible and my old special doze, extra flow, quiet dog

Off the chain, I was born unleashed

And I get it how I get it cause I'm from these streets

These niggers I cut your favorite rhythm I made this

Say it once, say it twice, you made this

That's in a affirmative, word of big bird it is

I got the fire work

You feel it in the chest when the base be bang

Yeah and you know my style, I'm from the killer cane

While we turn it on and turn it out

It go on and on and on and on

Everybody talking

It's bob, bobby raylisten

[Verse 3: B.o.B]

Yeah

It's B.o... B

Bobby Ray, international extraordinaire

Listen

I'm from the city where they hang out on the light pole

Tryin' to get their weight up off 'em, I ain't talkin' lipo'

I'm talkin' bout that city I take everywhere that I go

I do this for the niggas locked in solitary iso'

Who grew up with kaleidoscopes

Now they lookin' through rifle scopes

Tryin' to make it out the dark

That's what we raise our lighters for

Smokin' on that blue turf

Just like them boys in Idaho

I swear I'm {eatin' good}

What you on that diet for?

I'm chillin' with some fire hoes

So hot you'll need a fire hose

Too much pussy on your payroll boy

You need to fire hoes (You're fired)

That's why my fans is who I'm writin' for

You'd swear they never tire

Cause they hands are up the entire show

But what you hidin' for?

I'm speakin' for your benefit

Me to you is like PlayStation 3 to SEGA Genesis

I have no arch nemesis

I have no identity

I just go gorillas in your village and start pillaging your city

I still got it

I don't need to baby sit

I'm just magnificent like Magic back in '86

I told her, "Cook my eggs Benedict"

She say I'm gettin' cocky

Now I say, "I've been a dick"

"Bitch"

Hahaaa