B.O.B

[fox69]

"Out Of Time"

"Out Of Time"


[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Do-Do-Do Hello Neighbors
Wake up now or say your prayers
Put it down your newspaper
Hello there bad news anchor
We don't want no more favors
We ain't goin die We ain't goin lay low
To the sky is what we aim for
From Venus to Mars
From Venus to Mars

[Chorus x2: B.o.B]
The ticking clock The tick clock
Is counting down counting down
Like 5... 4... 3... 2... 1...
Your out of time out of time

[Verse 2: B.o.B]
Like a Tornado This world is goin' round
There's nothing to wait for
Don't let it weigh you down... down... down... down...
I need to release
Release all these demons
Screaming at me
They must be defeated
Eventually some time this century
Please pardon me cause me I'm just ventin'
But people will bleed if we don't come to grips with
These evil seas that we playin with big business
They never solve it defenseless
And still we so senseless

[Chorus x2: B.o.B]
The ticking clock The tick clock
Is counting down counting down
Like 5... 4... 3... 2... 1...
Your out of time out of time

Like a Tornado This world is goin' round
There's nothin' to wait for
Don't let it weigh you down
Like a Tornado! This world is goin' round
There's nothin' to wait for
Don't let it weigh you
Down... down... down... down... down... down...

 

[fox69]

"Outro"

"Outro"


Okay people, mm mmm mmm
This has been a great excellent mixtape
And if you still... y'know quite frankly
If you're at this point in the mixtape
and you still don't know who I am
Y'know if-if you're on the road drivin, just continue drivin
And if you see a red light, just bypass THAT motherfucker
and just keep goin; hopefully
an eighteen wheeler truck will collide with your car
killing yourself, so you don't have to
Because YO' dumb ass has been listenin to this mixtape
All 20 30 some odd tracks, and you STILL don't know who the fuck I am
C'MON MAN! C'mon - what do I do this for? Y'know
Anyway; enough of the bullshit, y'know
And if my cussing is offending you
I am (VERY) fucking apologetic for it
I'm sorry, that's just how I gotta roll, y'know
I, I try not to cuss, y'know I try to keep it clean
But this, this right here, this "Who The Fuck Is B.o.B" mixtape?
It ain't for that! It ain't for the crowd who don't wanna hear me cuss
I'm sorry, y'know, so FUCK OFF, okay?
Take this CD out, toss it out the window
Hopefully the nigga in the eighteen wheeler truck who hit you
will catch it, and put it in, and he'll enjoy it, y'know?
So anyway, check out the MySpace page
MySpace dot come slash B.o.B ATL
You can download the mixtapes for free
You can check out all the music I'm doin
Check out "Generation Lost," please please check it out
Or you can go to the website
W-W-W dot B-O-B-A-T-L dot com
Y'KNOW?! Be on the lookout for the album
PEOPLE, I-I don't really have a lot of time
[keys rattle] I gotta go, I gotta get the fuck outta here
What time is it? God damn it
AHH! This B-O-B, BOBBY RAY, HEAR DEM GO!

 

[fox69]

"Paper Route"

"Paper Route"


[Verse 1:]
You don't know who you fucking with
Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no republican
This the type of talk that'll probably piss off my publicist
And I ain't even started, the water ain't even bubbling
The type of talk that'll probably get me in trouble with the law
Or make the government come after me in public
Won't hear this on the radio, this here ain't for publishing
This ain’t that bubble gum shit, no, this ain’t that double mint
Consider this a risk, I swear I see 'em building pyramids brick by brick
They'll aim at anyone bold enough to go against this shit
You don't believe me? Look what happened to the Dixie Chicks
It's like nobody else complains
Till you tryna be more than a nigga with a chain
Cube already told you, they corrupted everything
And we these out here just tryna function, tryna maintain

[Hook:]
A hundred miles an hour running when I hit the ground
Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud
I pray in heaven ain’t no fuck niggas ain’t allowed
A hundred miles an hour running when I hit the ground
Thoughts moving through my head at the speed of sound
I pray, I pray my prayers make it through the cloud
Till then it's back to the paper route, the paper route

[Verse 2:]
And of course it's unfortunate that niggas out here robbing for Jordans
Can we not afford them but got enough to get a Glock 40
Is our views on reality kinda distorted
But still, even though I understand the story
I still fall weak for a booty that's proportionate
On the sexy short bitch, so what's the score?
Chilling with some red dogs, drinking white man's poison
Ah, now that's a forfeit
Selling what's for free, that's extortion
But still I'm wondering what family was present when history was recorded

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
You think you really know what's going on?
They passing laws where they can run up in your own home
Cameras on your laptop, TV and your iPhone
The battery don't come out, that means it's always on
Smile and say cheese, yeah niggas got you
I told you fuckers three years ago 'bout the watchers
If you won't take the microchip then you can't make no dollars
This ain't no lovely day for a neighbour, ain't no Mr Rodgers
Don't let these fuckers rob us for our freedom and your rights
And you be like: "it's on the news so it must be right"
Who's pulling the strings? Who's rolling the dice?
Who's calling the shots and who's starting the fight?
Think twice...

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Past My Shades"
(feat. Lupe Fiasco)

"Past My Shades"
(feat. Lupe Fiasco)



[B.o.B:]
If you asked me what's on my mind you probably won't believe it
Cause if life was one big pool I'd be in the deep end
So I play my role and never ever speak it
Like a secret
And all the while you just trynna figure me out

[Chorus: B.o.B]
But you can't see past my shades
Past my shades
Past my shades
And you can't see past my shades
Past my shades
Past my shades
And you can't see past my shades
Past my shades
Past my shades
And you can't see past my shades
Past my shades
Past my shades

[B.O.B:]
Well ask me a question I tell you no lies
Cause there's nothing to hide my souls in my eyes
And I'm ahead of my time but I cannot rewind
The only thing I fear is the mirror in my bathroom
People look and try to see a disguise
But there is nothing that nobody can't see in light
If it's a song with a rhyme or a verse with a line
Then you wanna stay in my mind

[Chorus]

[Lupe Fiasco:]
Uh, who else but Lu else
You know I got two belts the black and the white one
I begin and I master
I see in my eye glasses
But they sayin' what I'm seeing through is false like Ross
I can hear him through the wall like walk
This way they tryin' to dissuade my thoughts
I'm a slave to myself and disobey my boss
It's all in disarray this parade I walk
They get amazed when they catch a chain I toss
Amidst dis array of different ways I talk
And it hangs from your brain if my chain you caught
Like I cough without covering my mouth
I tip the scales like the King of the south
Forgot that I was fat I lost my way
But now I'm back looking for the shade I sought
And not wonders, Scott Summers
So don't make me take off my stunners
Bobby Ray you know you got my numbers
And dim deer can't see us like hunters

[Chorus]

La la la la la la
Oh yeah
La la la la la la
You can't see past my shades
La la la la la la
You can't see past my shades
La la la la la la

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Patron And Swag Freestyle"

"Patron And Swag Freestyle"



They say, "B.O.B why not put the guitar down and rap?"
It's easier to sing than put my soul on a track
Cause the media has made a competition out of rap
So constantly they comparin' me to 3 Stacks (Andre 3000)
I try to grow freely but they hold me to my past
Sayin' the music that I'm makin' doesn't appeal to the mass
Hmm
What am I to do about that?
When the syndicated radio is always playin' trash
Every single song is the same old track
About Patron, Patron, Patron and swag, swag, swag
Patron and swag and the whole hood is singin'
"Patron and swag"
And everybody wonder why the kids so bad
Cause they only thing they know is Patron and SWAG!

 

[fox69]

"Perfect Symetry"
(feat. 2 Chainz)

"Perfect Symetry"
(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.

 

[fox69]

"Plain Jane"

"Plain Jane"


Plain Jane
She didn't like Jane Plain
She was smiling to hide Jane's pain
But there was something about Plain Jane
Yes there was something about her.

She couldn't find her purpose
So she couldn't see her worth
Plain Jane [x10]
Yes there was something about her

Tell me Jane, why you can't look at the brighter things?
You think that you so plain, you hate your body and you want to exchange
So you go and do the doctor thing and the doctor asks what you want to change
You don't know, you can't explain, something about Plain Jane

She couldn't find her purpose
So she couldn't see her worth
Plain Jane [x10]
Yes there was something about her

But Jane’s her name
As she lives in the souls of those
Who can’t escape being vain
And she looks in the mirror in pain
And she feels ashamed
So strange
So wrapped up in the pain
She even hates her name
And she won’t entertain the sunshine
Because her life, is rain
And she sick of playing all the games
But still she drowns, again
There’s something about Plain Jane

Jane
Plain Jane
J-J-J-Jane

Plain Jane
She didn't like Jane Plain
She was smiling to hide Jane's pain
But there was something about Plain Jane
Yes there was something about Plain Jane

Plain Jane [x10]
Yes there was something about her.

 

[fox69]

"Play For Keeps"

"Play For Keeps"



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

 

[fox69]

"Play The Guitar"
(feat. André 3000)

"Play The Guitar"
(feat. André 3000)



B.o.B play the guitar!
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
B.o.B. play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar

[B.o.B:]
Well it's B.o.B, flyer than a stewardess
Fresh to death like I'm dressed for a eulogy
My outfit's retarded, my flow is the stupidest, dumb
I'll probably need to after school tutor it
Ballin' on beats got hops like breweries
Sideline haters need to chill where the cooler is
Dr J flow, you can call me Julius
Y'all take shots, I direct, movie shit
Grand Hustle champion, all I do is ball 'em up
Niggas startin' conversations just so they can talk us up
If you ain't runnin' shit you can't even walk with us
Still I'm chill blunt wider than a coffee cup
You know it's B.o, I do this for the people
Stackin' c-notes, pockets on Cee-Lo
Uhm, I'm killin' 'em mama, I'm talkin' hockey mask
I do it to death, swag on body bag
This beat is out of here, it's gone
Farewell, so long, so long
I'm sayonara, the way I'm gone
So far away there ain't no signal on my phone
Cause I'm a star, so when I hit the bar it's like Cheers
Everybody knows who you are
Who would've thought I would've took it this far
Play the guitar

[Chorus:]
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
Play the guitar, play the guitar, play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
(3000) Play the guitar (3000) play the guitar
(3000) Play the guitar

[Andre 3000:]
Man, I keep havin' this re-occurring image where I'm
Standing on top of Church's Chicken playing guitar
Looked over and I see B.o.B with this strange cigar
He's standing on top of Dunkin Donuts, it's like he own it
We at the corner of give it to 'em and they don't want it
We out somewhere and me in Europe, they out here yawnin'
My niggas threw out way too much jewelry, my chain lonely
But they don't know about black pearls, but I will show them
"Why the world sleepin' on black girls?" Hey I don't know, man
Silverback Stacks, jumpin' out the jungle
Blowin' tiger stripe bubbles with "Go To Hell" bubblegum
When I was younger space shuttle got hung in front of everyone
And grandmum tells me to stay humble but do not un-der-stand
When they leave mumbles to make 'em throw up they arms and hands
Now stumble and they will know I put on my pants
One leg at a time, like they do pay us no mind
But everybody look at why we do it, it takes us more time
Excuse me if I'm no exhibitionist accordin' to the internet
3000 got a big old dic-tionary full of words
He must know how to use 'em
It also says I play the violin and that ain't true but
You give me six strings and a pick
And I will make a guitar talk, why, I ain't gotta say shit
And I encourage any child to pick up some instrument
Cause if you're mad at your dad or mum, you can grab it and strum
Eat your cabbage and corn, by the time you're done
You will finally realize that they meant you no harm
They was tryin' to save your crazy ass from what's to come
3000 muthafucka Mr Tell-Me-Somethin'

My partner say I should practice more, I know
They be saying I sound like I'm out of tune
I ask them, do you cry in tune nigga? do you laugh in tune?

[Chorus:]
(3000) Play the guitar, (3000) play the guitar, (3000) play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
B.o.B Play the guitar B.o.B play the guitar
B.o.B Play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
B.o.B Play the guitar (3000) play the guitar
B.o.B Play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar

 

[fox69]

"Playboy Tre Skit"

"Playboy Tre Skit"



Wussup boy?
What's going on man?
Chillin
Hey, what ever happened to you and the ole girl you met at the club the other night man?
Man, you know we good
I know you beat the up boy
Heyo no, man
All that time you invest in her man, you ain't beat that yet?
I don't know, man I don't know man
Man you trippin
Call her right now man, see wussup
Man, yea I shouldn't be callin her right now, she probly at work
I'm a call her a little, leave her a voicemail right quick
Hello, hey, I know you at work right now
You know but uh, I just wanna leave you a little message, you know
This Tre, by the way
You know, I just wanna let you know
You know, you know a nigga really care about you, you know what I'm sayin
Like I just really care about you
I kinda feel where we're going and it's like
You know, we be kickin' it, we be chillin, you know
We'd be watchin' movies and stuff together
And it's like yo I know you remember that one time
It's like we reached in the popcorn together
You know at the same time and our hands touched
It's like, you know like, butter was on your fingers
It just felt so smooth
You know, it's like, you know
I just thought you know I looked at you
Damn the time right, the time gotta be right but then you was like no
And I was like yea, you was like no, I was like damn
You know so I didn't get it that night
And then you know you hit me and asked me to take yo mama and get her feet done and I was like
Cool I'll take your mama to get her feet done
I mean they do look kind bad so I'm like cool, I wanna help
You know that right after she got out of the taxi
I took her to get her feet done, I mean she ain't even shoot a nigga no gas
But you know it's all good, cause that's for you
You know, I do this for you
Cause uh you know we building
You understand what I'm sayin? We're like architects, we building
Then we was at the barbecue, you know you had that plate of salad
You know I had to play the real shit
You know we walked pass each other
And your titties kinda burst up against me and like right here
And I was like damn, that tittie just burst up against me
And I was like yea, you was like no
I was like yea, you was like no
I was like maybe, you was like no and I was like fuck
So really baby, all I wanna say is...