B.O.B
(专辑: Zero Gravity - 2010)
Yeah, it's Los And this is, Zero Uh, uh Take you to the
next level now baby Let's go You know a
lot of ppl do what they do But not too many peolpe do it the
way I
do it Ya feel me Baltimore City I'm going in Okay, I
could one hand a
full man mission No half-stepping, just full transition Boy got drive like Ford transmissions Just one man and a
little ambition No days off while the
game all sleep I
just play ball Bitch, I'm on a
A-Rod streak At it way hard come snow, rain, or sleet Grab a
day job, they ain't got a
thing on me See those that talk shit Like I
ain't stay down to stand up On my Rosa Park shit Swag superman, the
flow's Clark Kent How bums sleeping on me like Los a
park bench? But believe I
plan to teach They ain't even made the
heights I
plan to reach I'm on a
run, so hot I
need antifreeze But in the
mean time, I'm working on my Grammy speech Life hard, go harder Get knocked down, get up, go farther Won't sell my soul for no offer Won't sell out for shit so don't bother No father, rest in peace Show love to some niggas, to the
rest it's "Peace! " Catch a
flight then I'm getting back at ya You never leave the
home, you're just a
back catcher My raps capture the
post of the
nation Spirit of the
hustlers, hope of the
Hatian Goals that we chasing, no limitation Provoke innovation of whole generations Yep, I'm on that jet fuel, nephew Catch you, pass you, lapped you, left you Step one, nigga, watch who you step to Step two, nigga, know what you step for Step three make a
nigga take a
step back Cause step four make a
nigga have to step off Now step five is easy like step one You step to me wrong I
make you my step, son That's the
father in me I'm sonning these rappers, father MC Ayo, who farther than me? Slash cooler, slash iller, slash smarter than me? Yeah, so tell them hating niggas step off Or watch that.40 throw bullets, Brett Favre With my right arm you get left off Plus I
write hooks that hit like a
left cross Yup, and my new car special The
grill mean like a Q
Dog at a
step show It's too easy, I'm telling you baby boy I'm that motherfucker like Melvin from Baby Boy Get it? If not get a
broke nigga slip knot And kill yourself, that'll help save hip hop Stop walking round this bitch like a
big shot You the
same type of motherfucker got BIG shot So I'm screaming "Zero! " 'til this bitch stop Hit hard like a
B-Hot rib shop Yup, I
love Moms, and I
miss Pops Riding 'til the
wheels fall off, no pit stop