B.O.B

[fox69]

"Little Rascal"
(feat. Willie Joe)

"Little Rascal"
(feat. Willie Joe)



[Intro/Chorus]
Ever since I was a little rascal - I've been huggin that block
Nigga settin up shop, catch me runnin from the cops
Ever since I was a little rascal - we been fuckin them bitches
Gotta keep your eye on the riches
All my niggaz get your money - otay? Otay - otay? Otay - otay? Otay
All my bitches get yo' money - otay? Otay - otay? Otay - otay? Otay

[B.o.B]
Ha ha ha! Look
Well ever since I was a little rascal
had empty pockets, ashy knees, what a afro
All the neighbors called me Bad Ass Lil' Bastard
They said I was bad cause I was always skippin classes
Dickin church girls where my daddy was the pastor
Now I'm rookie of the year
All of my peers never though that they would see me here
But now I'm sittin here, chillin while I'm sippin beers
Bitches cookin fo' me, cleanin out my ears (whazzup?)
But way back den, when I got kept back
I wasn't in the 10th, it was 9 and a half
Cause I was on the grind, tryin to get some stacks
Thought cash would make me happy so I up and hit the trap
We grew up in the slums, since we were young
Searchin through the Sunday paper for some coupons
And destined not to make it, since we was babies
But everythang's fine and we doin okay

[Chorus]

[Willie Joe]
Geah, geah, ay, ay, AYYY!
I was a lil' nigga (nigga) from a lil' city (city)
A lil' Cali man that's where the streets is never pretty
It's where the girls is cute and the cops they treat you shitty
I grew up listenin to The Click and Cutthroat Committee
The Fresh Prince of the city, I'm tryin to get it in
My nigga did the Beanie, doin 15 in the pen
I think his name is Ken, I'm chasin his name is Ben
I'm talkin Franklin, I keep the tree stankin
Niggaz tried to test the boy, what is ya thankin?
"Mo' Money Mo' Problems" boyyy, call me (Mason)
(Betha), I'm somethin like a weak nigga tester
When I was young if you snitched, then you was on a stretcher
I'm so good at chess but these niggaz is playin checkers
Nigga watch your mess I saw a dude die for lesser
YA-DA-DA! It's a cold world after all
As a little rascal all I want to do is ball and I fall

[B.o.B - repeat 2X]
We grew up in the slums, since we were young
Searchin through the Sunday paper for some coupons
And destined not to make it, since we was babies
But everythang's fine and we doin okay

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Lonely People"

"Lonely People"


[Intro: repeat 2X - from "Elenor Rigby" by The Beatles]
"I look at all the lonely people"

[Chorus: B.o.B. over "Eleanor Rigby" sample]
I see 'em, I see 'em, I see 'em, there they go
I see 'em, I see 'em, I can see 'em, there they go
I see 'em, I see 'em, I see 'em, there they go
I see 'em, I see 'em, I see 'em, there they go

[B.o.B.]
Cindy Lavinsky, went to a school
where the kids that she did meet, did not treat her friendly
She in elementary, so when she went home
it was wrong evidently, so lonely and empty
Well~! Lookin for love in a club got her drunk
Met a thug named Bud, got her pregnant with a son
Here he come; in a sub-division there's a couple
engaged in a fuss, one of them grabs a gun [gun cocked]
But in the street, all alone, there's a kid
Tryin to wipe away the tears after what his momma did
And there it is
{"All the lonely people - where do they all come from?"}

[Chorus]

[B.o.B]
Benny Lavinsky, adopted at three
A foster home's where he's livin, his pockets are empty
So when he turns 16, he just ran away
and then he moved to the city and had a daughter named Lizzy
Well! In a mansion, in a room, on a bed
There's a girl so depressed, from the drugs and the stress
All the diamonds on her dress still can not relieve stress
that she faces from the world, why these niggaz offer it?
Evidence she's obsessed, but what she feels she can't express
All she want is happiness, but all she know is big success
Nothin less
{"All the lonely people - where do they all come from?"}

[Chorus]

[Interlude 2X: B.o.B]
I know that you've been havin a lonely day
All you gotta do, is find a way
Maybe in your dreams you can fly away
Away, away, away

[Chorus]

{"All the lonely people - where do they all come from?"}

 

[fox69]

"Love Life"
(feat. Sevyn Streeter)

"Love Life"
(feat. Sevyn Streeter)



[Hook - Sevyn Streeter:]
Love the way you're livin' baby, never wanna waste your time
Love it when you touch my body, makes me wanna give you mine
It's so wrong, but it feels so right
Cause I love this feeling, and I love this life
Said I love this life, life, yeah

[Verse 1 - B.o.B.:]
This is craziness, addicted to the pain of love and hate relationship
Or can I break I heart or can we argue breakin' shit?
I guess I take the fault for what my occupation is
The more the money come the more bizarre the day can get, bizarre the day can get
It cost bread to join the game but even more to escape the shit
I see calculated cowards taking calculated risks
This the art or making music or the art of faking shit?
This the truth, I give these boys the blues this is proof
But it's nothing they can tell me
It's nothing they can do to take my touch away, take my love away
I play to win, backstage
First we say the prayer, then we say amen, bands!

[Hook - Sevyn Streeter:]
Love the way you're livin' baby, never wanna waste your time
Love it when you touch my body, makes me wanna give you mine
It's so wrong, but it feels so right
Cause I love this feeling, and I love this life
Said I love this life, life
It's so wrong, but it feels so right
Cause I love this feeling, and I love this life

[Verse 2 - B.o.B.:]
This is craziness, this is craziness
[?] money before I make it, never learn to wait for shit
Tryna pack a stadium, you tryna catch the latest trends
The line between the good and bad is paper thin
Goodness gracious, I might have enemies in high places
They so famous, but can't keep up with how my mind races
How I'm steppin' on these niggas like I've got my own rep
Nigga be or make a [?] salutations to the haters [?]
You say what's up with me, what's up with you?
It's nothing they could tell me, it's nothing they can do to take my touch away, to take my love away
I play to win, swagger woodstock status, guess that's why they call me bands, bands!

[Hook - Sevyn Streeter:]
Love the way you're livin' baby, never wanna waste your time
Love it when you touch my body, makes me wanna give you mine
It's so wrong, but it feels so right
Cause I love this feeling, and I love this life
Said I love this life
Said I love this life
It's so wrong, but it feels so right
Cause I love this feeling, and I love this life

 

[fox69]

"Lovelier Than You"

"Lovelier Than You"


Maybe one day we can go
Hand in hand down a golden road
And if I get there before you go
I'll be waiting at the door
In the future hopefully
We'll be be together, you with me
Don't you worry, baby please
'Cause honestly

[Chorus:]
If I could rewind
Both the hands of time
Still I would never find
A lovelier design
Than you

Nothing's lovelier than you
Nothing's lovelier than you
Nothing's lovelier than you
Nothing's lovelier than you

Maybe one day girl I pray
We could float off to space
Hold my hand I'll lead the way
I won't let go or fall astray
Ain't no ifs buts and maybes
You're my baby, my lady
Don't you worry, baby please
'Cause honestly

[Chorus:]
If I could rewind
Both the hands of time
Still I would never find
A lovelier design
Than you

I'm dangerously, dangerously, dangerously in love
I love her more than I love myself and still that ain't enough
If this's a dream I don't wanna wake up
We go together like the tub and the shower head above
Not even thousands and thousands of miles
Could amount to my love I'd have countless sky miles
I'd climb up a mountain, climb right back down
I'd run across the world and jog back around
Noun and a verb is just a sound
And a word is not profound enough to show my urge for her smile
I'd shout on a curb with a loudspeaker
'Till the entire town heard how I felt
And I'm out

Nothing's lovelier than you
Nothing's lovelier than you
Nothing's lovelier than you
Nothing's lovelier than you

Maybe one day we can go
Hand in hand down a golden road
And if I get there before you go
I'll be waiting at the door
In the future hopefully
Well be together, you with me
Don't you worry, baby please
'Cause honestly

[Chorus:]
If I could rewind
Both the hands of time
Still I would never find
A lovelier design
Than you

 

[fox69]

"Magic"
(feat. Rivers Cuomo of Weezer)

"Magic"
(feat. Rivers Cuomo of Weezer)



Hi, my name is Bob, and I approve this message...

[Chorus - Rivers Cuomo:]
I got the magic in me
Every time I touch that track it turns into gold
Everybody knows I got the magic in me
When I hit the floor the girls come snapping at me
Now everybody wants a blast of magic
Magic, magic, magic
([scratch:] M M) Magic, magic, magic
([scratch:] M M M) Magic, magic, magic
Ah ooooooo
I got the magic in me

[Verse 1:]
The trick that I'll attempt will blow your mind
Pick a verse, any verse I'll hypnotize you with every line
I'll need a volunteer how about you with the eyes
Come on down to the front, sit right here and don't be shy
I'll have you time traveling, have your mind babbling
People trying to inherit the skills so they asking me
Even David Blaine had to go and take some classes in
I see Mind Freak like what's up man what's happening
So come one, come all and see the show tonight
Prepared to be astounded no ghosts or poltergeists
You know I'm no Pinocchio and never told a lie
So call me mister magic man I float on cloud 9

[Chorus - Rivers Cuomo:]
I got the magic in me (I got the magic, baby)
Every time I touch that track in turns into gold (yes, it turns to gold)
Everybody knows I got the magic in me (I got the magic, baby)
When I hit the floor the girls come snapping at me (they be snappin', baby)
Now everybody wants a blast of magic
Magic, magic, magic
([scratch:] M M) Magic, magic, magic
([scratch:] M M M) Magic, magic, magic
Ah oooooooo
I got the magic in me

[Verse 2:]
Well take a journey into my mind
You'll see why it's venom I rhyme
Stay on the road so I call my mama when I got time I hit the stage go insane and jump into that crowd
See, see when I rhyme flow on the beat like pidda-da-da
See I deceive ya with my intergalactic ether
I sing just like Aretha, so respect me like I'm Caesar
I kick it like Adidas, blowing sticky like adhesive Be cautious 'cause what I be on will leave you with amnesia
I break all the rules like Evel Knievel
It's a spectacular show cause my heart pumps diesel
So whatever you saying it don't entertain my ego
I do this every day Hocus Pocus here's my steelo

[Chorus - Rivers Cuomo:]
I got the magic in me (I got the magic, baby)
Every time I touch that track in turns into gold (yes, it turns to gold)
Everybody knows I got the magic in me (I got the magic, baby)
When I hit the floor the girls come snapping at me (they be snappin', baby)
Now everybody wants a blast of magic
Magic, magic, magic
([scratch:] M M) Magic, magic, magic
([scratch:] M M M) Magic, magic, magic
Ah oooooooo
I got the magic in me

 

[fox69]

"Many Rivers"

"Many Rivers"



Many rivers to cross (you ain't got to ask me what I do this for)
But I can't seem to find my way over (I do this for my city)

Constantly on the come up, constantly on the come up
But I always get this feeling and it's constantly on my stomach
I learned to always follow my instinct, when you come from where I come from
They try to make a nigga feel like King Kong in the concrete jungle
Damn, cause they don't teach niggas how to deal with anger
Nah, they only teach niggas there ain't nothin' real but danger
Politics will not swing in our favor
Cause all of us are rappers or entertainers
But I still woke up and said, "Young nigga, get it"
Cause this is your life you can choose how you live it

Are we just lost in the city of madness?
Or do the powers that be just lack human compassion?
I don't know...

And they don't want you to speak the truth, man
See when you speak the truth they like to make you feel crazy
But you ain't crazy, don't let them lie to you
Whoever you are, you out there
Keep doing you, man, fuck the haters
Let 'em hate, let 'em hate

You only get one life, you know
And this life ain't in my control
When you talk about politics, it's a rod for a lightning bolt
Tell me how do you fight a war when the price is for your soul?
When you gambling with your life, that's a hell of a pair of dice to roll
They say, "Bobby Ray where you went? All you talk about is whips"
I say you can lead a horse to water but you can't make it take a sip
Yeah, everybody got their own two pennies
But what does that mean if it don't make sense?
I see the crowd, their hands up high
But what does that mean? What do they get?
At the end of the day what I get paid and they go home what do they think?
How can we ever be free if policies don't ever change?

You know, sometimes it feels like it's just against the world, man
Who really got our best interests, man?
Don't, don't, don't let 'em take your soul, man
Don't, don't, don't let 'em take your soul, don't take your soul

Many rivers to cross (you ain't got to ask me what I do this for)
But I can't seem to find my way over (I do this for my city)

No Genre
People ask me what No Genre means
You know, I once did a mixtape called No Genre
I didn't realize that no genre man, like no genre really described my career
People started, like, gravitating toward No Genre and, you know, I was like, "Fuck it, let's do a part two"
It really can't be defined by any genre, so
Fuck it man, No Genre

 

[fox69]

"Mellow Fellow"

"Mellow Fellow"


(Ha ha, ay man, what they call you man?)

[CHORUS]
Hello I'm just a mellow fellow
Just give me a bud and a cigarello
And I'mma keep it ghetto
Cause I stick wit it just like velcro
Cause I'm mellow [x9]
I'm just a mellow fellow

[VERSE 1]
I'm real calm cool and collective
So when I walk in they know what to expect its
B.o.B. in the session
Stand in and mister all this hate so it effect it
Now thats what I call interesting
I gotta gameplan but they cant intercept it
They cant do nothing but respect it
Because my flow is anorexic, sick, its infected

(haha yeah its B.o.B. man, I'm just a mellow fellow stay real still like jello)

[CHORUS]
Hello I'm just a mellow fellow
Just give me a bud and a cigarello
And I'mma keep it ghetto
Cause I stick wit it just like velcro
Cause I'm mellow [x9]
I'm just a mellow fellow

[VERSE 2]
Haha its B.o. bellow
All about the green aint worried bout yellow
What does that mean?
Hah ja know me and bread go together like Hansel and Gretel
Well in the ghetto
The cycle is a merry go round so you curse when they cut off your umbilical
I remember when life used to be miserable
But since my brain changed I've been seeing miracles

(haha yeah man real talk
Treat life good it treat you good back)

[CHORUS x2]
Hello I'm just a mellow fellow
Just give me a bud and a cigarello
And I'mma keep it ghetto
Cause I stick wit it just like velcro
Cause I'm mellow [x9]
I'm just a mellow fellow

 

[fox69]

"Missing"

"Missing"



Seems like since we got a black president
Black people stop questioning the government
And that ain't no diss to Barack either
So Muhfucker you can miss me with that other shit
I'm good for life, I don't really need another hit
You wanna bury me you better get the shovel
And you try to make it deep enough or no one will recover
Me and Bobby fuckin Ray, on my mind to get mumbling
Last year I gave the shape on a continent
In a country with a struggling economy
Who the hell you think came for it all
It sure ain't rocket science and it sure ain't trigonometry
Drug money, drug money, drug money
Blood money, blood money, blood money
For God sakes there's an all seeing eye
On the back of the dollar, we can't even trust money
And nigga understand who you're dealing with
These are like modern day villains
These the type of people that'll kill a whole village
Blow the fuckin building and say it's just business
Who do you think brand new religion
Land of the free, who do you think guilty?
And don't ever let em tell you nothing different
'Cus we know who did it if they ever come up missing

I'm missing, I'm missing, I'm missing
10 strands of my DNA is missing
Cuban links on my neck as they glisten
Listen up motherfucker, pay attention
It's a new world order that we live in
Lies on the lips for every politician
Last night I prayed to God for forgiveness
I just wonder if the big homie still listening
Still listening, I wonder if the big homie still listening
Still listening, I wonder if the big homie still listening

I don't need a hook but for hook sake
If I had a hook I'd make a hook say
Be a good slave, be a good slave
Be a good slave, be a good slave
Everybody in my hood brave
Everybody in my hood a slave
Every street got a freak
And they give her all the work that she could take
I'm fresher than a FEMA coffee, get it?
I'm fresher than a FEMA coffee
I'm well in a darker mind
But you the type of nigga
You call it the news to pull up
If you can look in someone's eyes and be yourself and
speak the thoughts that's on yo mind
You ain't got no reason to live, you on the sideline
You just a motherfuckin slave that get yo mind tired

Because it's missing, it's missing, it's missing
10 strands of my DNA is missing
But so high I can't even feel feelings
Listen up motherfucker, pay attention
It's a new world order that we live in
Lies on the lips for every politician
Last night I prayed to God for forgiveness
I just wonder if the big homie still listening
Still listening, I wonder if the big homie still listening
Still listening, I wonder if the big homie still listening
I know why you appear to be quite severe
An unopen mind would consider me weird
That's just how the matrix has been engineered
Now lend me yo ear, lend me yo ear
Not to strike fear, more like Paul Revere
Not talkin game, I'm nobody at all
I just got some shit that I think you should hear
Uh, look, I ain't actin like I got all of these facts and shit
But if you callin me a liar
Look up in the sky, look up in the sky
You could see it happening
Uh, I'm a activist
Just a young black nigga with a half of sense
'Cause it's ancient knowledge that they hidin from us
And I think it's time that we take it back again

Because it's missing, it's missing, it's missing
10 strands of my DNA is missing
Cuban links on my neck as they glisten
Listen up motherfucker, pay attention
It's a new world order that we live in
You think it's over but it's only the beginning
Lies on the lips for every politician
Last night I prayed to God for forgiveness
I know the listening, I know they listening
I know they got my phone taped and they listening
Louie V's on my bag and the feds wanna know
What's in the suitcase? Pulp Fiction
Am I the realest? Am I the realest?
Cus I don't only talk about it then I live it
But they don't call anyone to find out the truth
And if I'm right I'mma wind up...

 

[fox69]

"Mission Statement"

"Mission Statement"


Let me assert my firm belief
That the only thing that we have to fear is...fear itself

Cut the check man [x2]
Bobby!

Ladies and gentlemen
Gentlemen, consider this moment the Genesis
This is the part where you flip the fuck out as you feel the adrenaline
I'm only here to give, I'm only here to give you the experience
Oh what an experience, they probably should've prescribed me with Ritalin
But fuck it, rumor has it A.D.H.D wasn't real, it was just an experiment
All of these years I was taught to be ignorant
Tryin' to figure out why I'm so dif-ferent
Modern day life is set up like a pyramid
I was sleep, man I woke from the ignorance
Wake up now, tryna' sell me a membership
Shittin' on niggas so much that I'm hemorrhaging
Your bitch on my couch auditioning
She wants me to buy her some booty shots
But I can't fix a flat, I'm not Michelin
My mind's overflowing with images
So many thoughts I can never remember them
But I never forget to go straight to the source
I learned to cut out all the middle men
I got no patience for your basics
Time is windiling, you just ain't interesting
No strangers inside of the organization
That shit is strictly prohibited
The music industry is sickening
But no one will ever admit this shit
These niggas ain't making the numbers they make
And shit, half of these niggas pretending

Yo, fuck a hater, fuck a genre
No genre
You can't box it in
They try to box me in but they couldn't box me in
They try to describe me but they just still can't describe me to this day
You'll never be able to describe me
No genre, no genre, no genre
The label

Why do I bother spending time gathering thoughts up?
To prove I go a little bit harder
I'm like Jesus on the microphone
I make vodka from water (shots, shots, shots)
Kinda' like Jimmy Carter, just a little bit darker
The rap game just got a little bit smaller
I just lay down the facts
So lay down and stay down or stay off my sack
Niggas say I ain't dope, need to lay off the crack
Bustin' like a motherfuckin' AR with lasers
Drop a fuckin' bomb on the radar like Adolf was back
I blow a state straight off the map
Hundred round ricochet, when them stray rounds come back
Got to go and get this paper, I can't hang out to chat
Where the, where the, where the players at?
Bring the paper back
Running through the racks like a motherfuckin' pyromaniac
I need a lady that ain't a basic rat, with a crazy gat
With a decent booty hanging out her back
Give that thing a smack like a angry black (pow)
But before I smash gotta' wear a safety hat
Bobby where the mac? Bobby where the mac?
Man Eastside got the flow, had to bring it back
Now motherfuckers acting conscious and shit
Just cause you're dressed like a hippie
Attending the Coachella concert and shit
Don't make you no different than me
Cause I happen to like making money and shit
I'm just being honest, I never make promises
I just pay homage and shit
No Genre you bitch
Bandz

 

[fox69]

"MJ"
(feat. Nelly)

"MJ"
(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