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(b.o.b - verse 1)
Soon as i enter
You know who it is-a
Its the representer from the east side of atlanta
Thats known as decatur
I got my own lane but i cant see the road
My rear view mirrors full of haters
Wouldnt wanna be ya
Its me they cannot battle
Yes im a mothership and you a boat without no paddle
Yes i am what they after
Im a natural born disaster
Im the reason your momma tell you not hang with rappers
But your momma is a minister and im her favorite rapper
Probably cause she found out that my daddy was a pastor
I wonder what shes after
But dont get it confused
Theres no surprise, its just another day in my shoes

Every other city we go
Every other city we go
Its just a different day with the same sh-t
Its just a different day with the same sh-t
Every other city we go
Every other city we go
Things just aint what i used to know
Things just aint what i used to know

(b.o.b - verse 2)
Yeah, well these n-ggas salty
High blood pressure
If you got that sodium, n-gga i got that pepper
Dont step up, please fall back
Yall cant ball, all yall are wack
Haters need hugs, you thugs need love
And groupies fall in holes that gold diggers dug
These n-ggas cynical cause im on there medicinal
Why they so sensitive, i guess they on their menstruals
I dont need no, come consider the general
Regardless of my genre yes, im flawless in general
When im in the club
Girls be jigging on they tippy toes
So she take me in like her vitamins and minerals
You aint on my signal, you analog im digital
Grand hustle champion, someone turn my anthem on
When my jam come on, god damn i blow straight up
I am a bomb
Leaping over barriers like this was a triathalon


(verse 3)
Now im the everyday topic
Im under the microscope so im feeling microscopic
My sh-t was fading to black
N-ggas thought i was gothic but made it to the next step
Like recovering alcoholics
I bounce back like a snoop deville of hydraulics
Aint nothing but a g-thang
N-gga im the king of pain
Veins filled with novacane
So i aint even feeling yall
I aint even hearing yall
Fingernails on a blackboard
They say the pen is way mightier than the sword
So imma spaz out to get inside the mental ward
Get me grammy awards
Til your faith is restored by the lord of this rap sh-t
N-ggas got it backwards, lets line up all the factors
Grew up in the hood but was raised in the burbs
Where pops wasnt there so the military made me a man
And they told me, put my dreams in the can
But i still made it here, damn


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