B.O.B

[fox69]

"Game Time"

"Game Time"



Hahaha
Hahaha
You feel it?
Well if you're trying to stop me it don't matter
I got the power of a 40 caliber
Got the flow, got the style, got the stamina
Better call you a police and ambulance
Cuz I'm rippin' em down tasin' em down
Slower than four legged animals
All I need is a blunt of that canibus
And I leap in the air like a catapult
Look way up there it's a bird it's a plane
No it's the savior to change the game
Doin my damn thing
Shootin' em up like bam bang pow
Getting a little bit now
Lettin' em know to bow down
Yup it's b o bizzle and I'm letting em know what I'm about.

They got the cameras on let em know it's game time
Strap em up strap em up cuz it's game time
Toe to toe
Blow for blow
Now it's game time
Yea it's game time
Yea it's game time
It's game time
It's game time
It's game time
Lettin' em know it's game time
It's game time
It's game time
It's game time
Lettin' em know it's game time

 

[fox69]

"Generation Lost"

"Generation Lost"


[Intro:]
(Turbulence. Can you feel? Turbulence) Okay. (Can you feel?)
I need to spit something real for a second y'all. (Turbulence)
Just bare with me. Listen. (Can you feel? Turbulence.)

[Verse:]
Skull and crossbones and death bandannas
A liquor store on every corner in Atlanta
Cops ridin' around tossin' niggas in the slammer
Tell me what's wrong
I could really use some answers
Now-a-days everybody wants to be a rapper
About two years ago everybody was a trapper
Obviously, money is what everybody's after
Cause slavery ain't change
It's a modern day disaster
Now these are my words from me to you
Everything you do from your shades to your shoes
From your chains to your Coupe
Came from the tube
Trust me I would know
I was raised on it too
Okay, now just let me get your attention
I'm a turn the tables so you don't get defensive
I'm a put my bullshit aside for a second
Cause I can't be fake
Cause God won't let me
I used to wear a grill
Because it was the trend
Not because I liked it
I just wanted to fit in
Then I got "Eastside" tatted on my skin
And I tried to get dreads but my hair was too big
But I was lost
I ain't know who I was
What else was there to do besides look like a thug
So in my senior year at Columbia High
I dropped out of high school and I got signed
B.o.B. was the name
I ain't like Bobby Ray cause I was ashamed
But you can call me Bobby Ray from this day forth
And I could give a damn about the fame and fortune
Honestly I don't even listen to rap
Cause when I turn the radio on, out comes crap
And if you make good music that's okay
But on the radio, that they don't play
It's easy to see we created a beast
Cause everybody wants to hear what they don't need
And now all the rappers got to struggle to give you
That bullshit music so they can continue
To live
The position that I'm in
Is quite an interesting predicament I will admit
But you can count on me cause I'm refusing to give in
Cause I'm a give you music cause we need it to exist
Bitch
So I'm a play my guitar
Rap about aliens and sing about stars
Till you understand that's what we are
So we ain't got to struggle no more so we don't starve
I swear to God I love you with every bar
We all got problems that need to be solved
So while I got the mic I'm a speak my thoughts
And I'm a keep it real till the day I fall

 

[fox69]

"Get Right"
(feat. Mike Fresh)

"Get Right"
(feat. Mike Fresh)



[Intro: B.o.B]
Man, I'm 'bout to get right
Man, I'm 'bout to get right
Trip, trip, dead light

[Hook: Mike Fresh x8]
Everybody, get right
I'm 'bout to get right

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Yeah, J, I'm 'bout to get right
Yeah I'm 'bout to twist off, I'm 'bout to lift off, I'm 'bout to take flight
Flyin' with the brakes off so don't blow my buzz and don't kill my vibe
And you ask me is this the way I feel or is it still just a high
There goes my imagination again
There goes my thoughts, away with the wind
There's no medication as amazing as this
Your favorite fragrance, your favorite spliff
As real as they come, for niggas like us
Where days where the fakers get fake as they get
We take us a hit
We just be coolin', you lookin' anxious as shit
I know they see me, doin' my thang
I go too many places to trip
This shit I'm on, this shit so strong
You could take 20 vacations per hit
Man, ain't nobody as faded as this
Man, ain't no life as outrageous as this
And I would pull out my resume
But it's too many pages to flip

[Hook: Mike Fresh x8]

[Verse 2: Mike Fresh]
Everybody's got advice
Everybody need what they need to get right
I won't judge you, so don't judge me
When you see me cranberry moonwalkin' my Sprite, all right
Fuckin' with [?], you smokin' the best dope
You been workin' all day, it's time to let go
So what, we high? So what, we drunk?
And if we run out, it's nothin' to get more
Livin' my life one day at a time
Tryna get right one play at a time
You never can predict what I'm gonna do next, No Genre
I ain't finna stray off in a line
If I had it my way, I'd ball everyday
Hit the mall everyday
Go through 100K, and put it all in the safe
What the hell a celebration for?
Drinkin' moonshine out a mason jar
Patron margaritas, pretty señoritas
Bringing me everything I need like, "Si Señor"
You could pull up to the kick back
But you better have a six pack or somethin'
You don't wanna be the one empty handed
When everybody ask, "Where the liq at?"
Get right

[Hook: Mike Fresh x8]

 

[fox69]

"Ghost In The Machine"

"Ghost In The Machine"


Tell me where am I supposed to go?
And who am I supposed to believe.
If only you knew what I knew.
Then you could see just what I see.

[Chorus:]
So I grab my bags and go, as far away as I can go.
Cause everything ain't what I used to know.
And I try to hide, but I just can't hide no more.
There's nothing worse than feeling like a ghost.

You say I look fine, if only you knew what was on my mind.
You'd see a whole different side, I couldn't show you even if I tried.
I must have got lost in time when I found out I was only free to be, where ever I want to be.

Some say I'm out of sight, how ironic and that we're all so blind.
If you could open up your eyes, you could see what I couldn't describe.
And then, you'd see the signs, and then your soul would be set free, and then you'd be released.

[Chorus:]
So I grab my bags and go, as far away as I can go.
Cause everything ain't what I used to know.
And I try to hide, but I just can't hide no more.
There's nothing worse than feeling like a ghost.

Tell me where am I supposed to go.
And who am I supposed to believe.
If only you knew what I knew.
Then you could see. (Hey)

[Chorus:]
So I grab my bags and go, as far away as I can go.
Cause everything ain't what I used to know.
And I try to hide, but I just can't hide no more.
There's nothing worse than feeling like a ghost.

And I'm terrified, like I've seen a UFO.
Cause everything ain't what I used to know.
And I try to hide, but I just can't hide no more.
There's nothing worse than feeling like a ghost.

(I go)
(A UFO)
(And I'm so tired of hiding, I've been running, I've been trying, to get away, to get away)

So I grab my bags and go, as far away as I can go.
Cause everything ain't what I used to know.
And I try to hide, but I just can't hide no more.
There's nothing worse than feeling like a ghost.

 

[fox69]

"Gladiators"
(feat. J. Cole)

"Gladiators"
(feat. J. Cole)



[Verse 1 - B.o.B]
Okay so I'm on the beat
What am I supposed to rhyme?
What am I supposed to do in this booth?
Am I to flow a line?
What am I a spokesman now?
What am I a poster child?
What am I supposed to smile?
What am I supposed to be the dopest MC to hold this down?
What if I wasn't poor as a child?
What if I didn't grow up in doubt?
I probably shouldn't be smoking so much my mind is over fried
But still I notice how
Them same folks will smile in your face
But behind your back them same folk will frown
But that's enough about them, talk about me
Yes it's B to the O, I said B to the O and to the B
I owe it to the streets
And I ain't tryna brag but you know your boys a beast
And yeah I gotta eat cause my groceries on this beat
And my song will carry on till I no longer speak
My soul is also Kosher added to the fact I'm cheap
And I put that on my grandma Othella so
Rest In Peace hater

[Verse 2 - J. Cole]
A many blessings sent from heaven thanking God to be alive
Flight attendant woke me up said Mr.Cole you have arrived, welcome
In this game the price of fame is steep, Lord help 'em
Keep 'em sane
Prayin' that the heat won't melt 'em
I'm headed to the top I couldn't be more welcome
Took the lead role, now look I'm right outside ya peephole
That's for the crown holders
Never would I dethrone
But if you ever leave home don't worry I keep your seat warm
So yeah I'm Simba in a sense
I'm the prince, you impostor's no Mufasas, but there's Oscars for you gents
When I say I'm better then you niggas don't mean no offense
But is clear with no tints man just check the fingerprints
You'll see we not the same
I got a shit list with lot's of names
And plus hit list with of rappers I'ma cock and aim
Then it's who shot ya man
Finally figured out the game
Got nothin' to lose
And a whole fuckin' lot to gain

[Outro - J. Cole]
Bwoy. Yeah, nigga. Uh, J. Cole nigga. Yeah. B.o.B nigga
Uh, A.T.L. uh. N.C. bwoy. Grand Hustle nigga. Roc Nation nigga.

 

[fox69]

"Going Up"
(feat. Jake Lambo, Jaque Beatz, Lin-Z & London Jae)

"Going Up"
(feat. Jake Lambo, Jaque Beatz, Lin-Z & London Jae)



[Verse 1 - B.o.B:]
Bobby go savage, all my shit classic
I don't fuck around, nigga, I'ma wreak havoc
Stoned like a tablet, stoned like [?]
Stay with that leaf, eyes closed like captions
Got a street team cause this ain't just rappin'
I got bad habits, I'm always with a bad bitch
One Janet Jackson, one Toni Braxton
Goin' both ways like four way traffic
Pockets on beast mode, bands goin' ape shit
You sleepin' on who? I set fire to your mattress
Always tryna figure a nigga out like fractions
I just wear the box out like fashion
Put the pussy in a grave or a casket
Write my name on the cake in italics
Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain
I hope you got your seatbelts fastened, I'm goin' up

[Hook - B.o.B:]
Up, I'm goin' up
Up, I'm goin' up
Up, I'm goin' up
Up, I'm goin' up

[Bridge:]
Give me the weed, I'ma roll up (I'm goin' up)
Give me the drank, I'ma pour it up (I'm goin' up)
Rep my set, nigga throw it up (I'm goin' up)
4321, I'm goin' up
[x2]

[Verse 2 - Lin-Z:]
Y'all in the way, nigga fall back
You small time, where your boss at?
Big money, we talk that
Broke nigga call, I don't call back
Maybe I let the [?] strip a little
Kiss the ring, kiss the middle
I'm in this bitch, don't need the kibble
[?] don't need to dribble
Goin' up like elevators
New printer, that's hella paper
Bad bitches got hella flavors
I get served, I don't need a waitor
No Genre and we celebratin'
Keep winnin' so they hella hatin'
They watchin' from the window
Shut it down like renovation
Lin-Z, baby, drive you crazy
Switchin' lanes, new Mercedes
Hella sauce, that's hella gravy
Cut the check before it hits the table
What you know about it?
Celine bag, yes your ho 'bout it
Top on, it's so private
With no pilot, I'm goin' up

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Jaque Beatz:]
Ah this that nasty flow
Neighbors at your door with the casserole
All about the cream, ice and the Cogn'
Jungle fever, she tryna get the anacon' - boom
Bass like a trampoline
Her man at home and she ain't tryna dance alone
She love me too and I'ma get my trample on it
It's Chinese food and I'ma get my sample on, ho
Push that button
It's all in your head, that's concussion
Better get up on your shit or fuck around and flush it
Jackie Chan with a [?], I ain't tryna rush it
So keep it movin'
Cause ain't nobody here believe in losin'
And we ain't givin' up, the chances too slim
Ho we don't give a fuck so keep your two cents
[?] could use that shit
Let me get a verse and I abuse that bitch
This shit'll never stop me, I defuse that quick
Give a shit about your story, I conclude that bitch
Magnum P.I., come prove that shit
But my Magnum P.I. wanna lube that clit
Just sayin', niggas say they got the picture
When they know it's just crayon
Go to church, do communion with the pope
While prayin', I'm goin' up

[Bridge x2]

[Verse 4 - Jake Lambo:]
If your cards ain't right, I don't deal with you
I know the deal, shawty, she just want my dill pickle
It's real simple, they send shots, I send missiles
Still iller, they still sweet, they're still Skittles
I write riddles, you pay attention, you might get 'em
Ain't nobody that's really fuckin' with my niggas
No Genre the label so I'ma ride with 'em
Yeah these tats are permanent, I'ma die with 'em
Goin' nuts like almonds
Tell 'em if they with it you can get it if you want it
Chillin' with your bitch, she let me hit it in the mornin'
I don't really see 'em, someone show me my opponents
You know I'm the shit like I'm just bein' honest
You ain't runnin' shit like why you keep on stumblin'?
Can't you see I'm hungry? My stomach is rumblin'
Tell me what you're doin', nigga you ain't doin' nothin', goin' up

[Bridge x2]

[Verse 5 - London Jae:]
Money on my mind, I don't know what y'all thinkin' 'bout
I'm chasin' down the bankroll, ho I'm goin' up
Two hundred for a line, couple racks for a pint
You ain't drinkin' like me, lil' nigga I'm pourin' up
I'm ready for whatever, chain on heavy metal
Got them diamonds in my watch and they change up like the weather
I'm speedin' to the top, you strugglin' down the pedal
I'm doggin' them hoes out, you strugglin' there to get 'em
Paid a mil' for the crib, way up in the hills
Damn I feel famous, they wavin' at the kid
Got money on me, homie, like Baby in this bitch
Got the chopper with the drum like Eddie in this bitch
Me and my team ball, nigga you still shavin'
I'm clean every day, lil' nigga you still bathin'
You waitin' on a handout, boy I stand out
Ask Bobby, I'm the man now, I'm goin' up

 

[fox69]

"Goodnite"

"Goodnite"


[Chorus: B.o.B]
My soul is getting weary, weary
And I know the ending is nearing, nearing tonight
So just say goodbye and kiss your dreams goodnight
So just say goodbye and kiss your dreams goodnight

[Verse 1: B.o.B.]
So just say goodnight to your dreams
Because tonight is the night of the beast
I am not frightened, I'm delighted to speak
When the time comes, until the night we will lead
That's why I decided to B. O. to the B
So, one time for the streets
One time for all the minds hypnotized by TV
Because everything is just a spiral to me

[Break]
Goodbye, say goodbye
Say goodbye

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: B.o.B]
So get your hands up high
No, don't be shy, raise em up to the sky
Because we will survive
Yeah, storm after storm, there's still sunshine
So can you feel the vibe?
Yeah, just like yeast, I'm a major rise
So just say goodbye
And just kiss it goodnight when the day arrives

[Break]

[Chorus]

[Break - repeat 2X]

[Chorus]

[Break]

[B.o.B.] So just say goodbye and kiss your dreams goodnight

 

[fox69]

"Graduation Camp"
(feat. Jaque Beatz & T.I.)

"Graduation Camp"
(feat. Jaque Beatz & T.I.)



[Hook - Jaque Beatz:]
Sippin' on that Hennessy
Sure feel good to me
Let me hit that
Lil mama got that ass to squeeze
I'ma put that ass to sleep
Can I hit that

[B.o.B:]
Girl I don't know how you passed
You wasn't even in class
Got a D for them titties, and an A for that ass
She bust it open for bobby
She shakin' for bands
Look like buffy the body the way that she stand
Got a fifth of that henny a eight of that gas
And its 3 in the morning nigga you do the math
And add it up, I like a hard drop baby back it up
Tell that nigga that you with you had enough
She a thoroughbred, saddle up
I'm bout to shoot a movie how you actin' up
I'm bout to knock it out the park batter up
Girl you bad as fuck...
I'm in ya neighborhood yea swangin' wood yea
Pull ya brains while I jug girl you got some good hair
Walkin' like a dog yea, break it off yea
On the table cloth yea, wipe it off there
I see ya nigga hatin' there a little salt there
I just drop a little sauce yea, I'm the boss there
Stretch the box out yea, on ya couch yea
Kill the pussy off yea, and I'ma chalk there
Bands

[Hook]

Sippin' on that Hennessy
Sure feel good to me
Let me hit that
Lil mama got that ass to squeeze
I'ma put that ass to sleep shh

[Jaque Beatz:]
See I woke up this mornin' with a Spanish brunette
Theres a chance I get to knockin' call it rushin' roulette
Ain't no groceries in her dorm so she rushin' to get
Somethin' to set the mood I know she could cool
So I let her get the 4th letter whoa
Hit it in a Volkswagen, and her name Jetta
Hit it after church so we all sinners
Matter fact she's in the choir, she do everything [?]
And everyone's a winner when we at the ocean
Bikini's on binoculars I know they scoppin'
Hotel I let her be my chauffeur
Love, how she look with her garage open...
I'm bout to double park that in her heart yea
Fuck around and do a cartwheel leave ya broad there
Test drive that's a car sale new Ferrari
Feelin' on the hump hump shawty this is not braille
She a cougar that's a all tail with a tall tail
Other women be like, (oh hell, he ain't [?])
She show me that monkey she can't keep it in a ball [?]
So she throw it at me and I bat it, I'm like aw yea, aww yea

[Hook]

Sippin' on that Hennessy
Sure feel good to me
Let me hit that
Lil mama got that ass to squeeze
I'ma put that ass to sleep

[T.I.:]
Uhh well I be god damned what it is
Bitch shake it for you sit back [?]
I know yo baby daddy so you with that nigga still?
Fuck him girl if he hit you, I get that nigga killed
Ass big like a tractor trailor wheel
If money get it done we can make a deal
But you gotta bring ya girl make her take a pill
And do it all babe tomorrow you'll be naked still
Honest and truly I do concur
That you a super bad bitch I ought to buy you a purse
You got a mediocre nigga shawty I come first
And if I come first treat it like starburst and just...
Chew it, shawty you know how to do it
My dick so big its in you I could nail the pussy to it
I bet I get it hot and wet like some lighter fluid
All it's missing is some fire wood to put some fire to it
Ay

[Hook x2]

[Jaque Beatz:]
Yo its, its Jaque I make, I make beats and uumm...awkward

 

[fox69]

"Grand Hustle Kings"
(feat. Young Dro, T.I.)

"Grand Hustle Kings"
(feat. Young Dro, T.I.)



Uncle Quincy they gon dig this
haha, hold up

[Chorus]
Alright people, I wanna see you dance if your type forever
get your hands up, say hey
and shawty you're looking good
come here, let me see you dance
get ya hands up

[T.I.]
I got to the park, supercool, stupid hot
he the freshest from his fitted down to the shoes and socks
can you wanna like it, couldn't care less if you do or not
A reminder for those of you who forget
here's the king partna', ya ain't bout to say a big deal I'm not
fifty mill I got, double down why not
177 Aston Martin cash and carry off the lot
they say money talk but listen Shorty cause I talk a lot
incredible, my pockets and a cherry red drop
your money funny, big diamonds in the words red boss
We're gonna be smoking the city when I come kicking come and witness
8 hundred young women all here for Young fif
listen, if i really dig her, let her meet my uncle Quincy
catch up with me suckers gonna need a solid month of?
many moons will it take you baffoons, many goons
presents fill up any room, King back gimme room

[Chorus]

[B.o.B]
I told the World what I'm gon do, check the charts if you want proof
number 1 and number 2, I'll take the rest, don't mind if I do
pull my seat up to this table in the game, where's my food
but frankly, I accomplished what they said I'll never do
or maybe you've been sleeping or snoozing on me before
or possibly, blocking me from opening doors
and everybody surprised now
3 years down the road, but where was everybody
when albums wasn't exposed
who cares if it ain't fair
cause I mean?
Bob on beast, Bob on blast, Bob is everything you say
its finesse, an expression, an emphasis on my name
talking record labels corporations this is entertainment
here is what I meant
they be like "hey Bob try this"
put on this shirt, put on these jeans
put on this hat, that'd be the shit
rap it like that, sing it like this
yeah yeah yeah
that'll be a hit
whats his name,
?

[Chorus]

[Young Dro]
Hey look, came on so hard
you don't see the star in me
Dro, I can do anything, you don't see the heart in me
pressure becomes combustible
wheels squeezing the arteries of haters
plus my uncle is Quincy Jones so pardon me
I like riding a may
?
when it come to money boy, we got that?
looking bad as ever, mansion in the panamerica
why sick, I'm extravagant and clever
will damage you, it's whatever
Grand Hustle Kings
I wont get off the mic until that thing starts sizzling
block you like a histamine
this is really history
watch ya old lady 'fore I slip in with this hickory
like elmo y'all tickle me
why I still be ripping beats
backing fantastic, tell me that you've been listening
white on white, drop back joint
T.I. in a ride out
2 of the best in the game, what you gotta decide about

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Greedy Love"

"Greedy Love"



Got love in the back (got love in the back)
Got love in the front (got love in the front)
Ball out here, it's the 1st of the month
I was tryina play it cool (I was tryina play it cool)
But she caught my eye (But she caught my eye)
And she stepped in the room (stepped in the room)
Like a diamond in the sky (diamond in the sky)

Got your hair done up (your hair done up)
And your nails just right (nails just right)
And I'm live in the club (live in the club)
Hopes to bring some excitement in your life (in your life)
You had a drink, maybe one or two and they sneakin up (they sneaking up), they sneaking up
But baby this your night

I can't get enough, I can eat you up, that's greedy love (greedy love)
Greedy love (greedy love)
That's that greedy love (greedy love)
I can't get enough, I can eat you up, that's greedy love (greedy love)
Greedy love (greedy love)
(That's greedy love...)

Greedy love, greedy love, I can't get enough, that's greedy love
Greedy love, greedy love, I can't get enough, that's greedy love
That's that greedy love
Can't get enough, I can eat you up, that's greedy love (greedy love)
Greedy love (greedy love)

You can see it from the back (You can see it from the back)
You can see it from the front (You can see it from the front)
She badder than a fool, plus, she can roll on blunts (she can roll on blunts)
Light it up, light it up (Light it up, light it up)
Bat it up, bat it up (Bat it up, bat it up)
And she jump em off and they tryina holla
Better luck, better luck (Better luck, better luck)

Got your nails done up (your nails done up)
And your hair just right (hair just right)
And I'm live in the club (live in the club)
Hopes to bring some excitement in your life (in your life)
Her tongue ring, watch her belly ring, she tatted up (tatted up)
Now back it up cause baby this your night

I can't get enough, I can eat you up, that's greedy love (greedy love)
Greedy love (greedy love)
That's that greedy love (greedy love)
I can't get enough, I can eat you up, that's greedy love (greedy love)
Greedy love (greedy love)
(That's greedy love...)

Greedy love, greedy love, I can't get enough, that's greedy love
Greedy love, greedy love, I can't get enough, that's greedy love
That's that greedy love
Can't get enough, I can eat you up, that's greedy love (greedy love)
Greedy love (greedy love)

She came through with that cheetah print, that kitty shaved, no fur
That lounge is right, coming off the day when that kitty cat gon' purr
What you do to me is absurd
I just sit back and observe
Her sex drive is in overdrive, I just can't describe in no words
She lookin' for the greedy love
On a greedy night
Said she got a appetite
And I'm a feed it right
See, you ain't eatin' right
So ahead girl, take a bite
Bet you had a hard time, won't you go and trade it in for the easy life
I'll see you tonight

Got your nails done up (your nails done up)
And your hair just right (hair just right)
And I'm live in the club (live in the club)
Hopes to bring some excitement in your life (in your life)
Her tongue ring, watch her belly ring, she tatted up (tatted up)
Now back it up cause baby this your life

I can't get enough, I can eat you up, that's greedy love (greedy love)
Greedy love (greedy love)
That's that greedy love (greedy love)
I can't get enough, I can eat you up, that's greedy love (greedy love)
Greedy love (greedy love)
(That's greedy love...)

Greedy love, greedy love, I can't get enough, that's greedy love
Greedy love, greedy love, I can't get enough, that's greedy love
That's that greedy love
Can't get enough, I can eat you up, that's greedy love (greedy love)
Greedy love (greedy love)