B.o.B - Hi! My Name Is B.o.B Album Lyrics

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Haterz (Remix)

[Chorus:]
We got em goin down for the count
Lookin down at the ground
That's why we got hataz
That's why we got hataz
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go, where we go,
Hataz goin down for the count (ONE)
Lookin at da grounda (TWO)
I think your a hata
I think your a hata
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go, where we go,
Hataz goin down for the count

[B.o.B.:]
Yes sir it's the beef from the cataz
Can't see them enemies and the hataz
Real sharp on my thing like a razor
Blade come clean like a shape up
So guess I got a game of tape up
But errrbody gotta feel the need to same some
Can't speak up whenever you face em
That's what you call microphone gangstas (was up)
Yea I got em okie dokie
Yea I'm raw you know my flow
Cause B.o.B. acting extra hard like a viagra overdose
Talking that noise on all them songs
A buncha lil boys and ya'll don't look grown
Those nikkas there and these nikkas here
But it don't really matter cause they all jus clones
Go to school do the work be a lawyer
Hell yea I'm all for the cause
They trynna get involved with the law sir
But a nikka will get caught with a moss burg
And that jus fell on the track and song
Don't get it wrong this track is my own
Cause nikkas that slip don't last long

[Chorus:]
We got em goin down for the count
Lookin down at the ground
That's why we got hataz
That's why we got hataz
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go, where we go,
Hataz goin down for the count (ONE)
Lookin at da grounda (TWO)
I think your a hata
I think your a hata
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go (Ross), where we go,
Hataz goin down for the count

[RICK ROSS:]
Hataz talk but they don't count
Still got a bird still got a ounce
Baby I got you a house
Hataz hatin on me
Cause I'm more G
Big boss of the south (yea!)
Got more diamonds
Got more wips
Do more shinnin
Stack More chicks
I'm jus ridin straight profiling
Yea I'm smiling with your bitch
V.I.P. don't touch my shit
Dade with me yea that's my click
Shake them hataz watch me stop em all that want suck my DICK
They know what we came fo
AK to your game go
They got me under investigation they say I slang dope (What!?)

[Chorus:]
We got em goin down for the count(Ross)
Lookin down at the ground
That's why we got hataz
That's why we got hataz
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go, where we go,
Hataz goin down for the count (ONE)
Lookin at da grounda (TWO)
I think your a hata
I think your a hata
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go, where we go,
Hataz goin down for the count

[JUNEVILE:]
Talking bout you when I roll away
When I'm around you you ain't even got a word to say
And you tellin your folks you were gonna murder me
Got em goin to their car when they hear the plate
Ya'll looking a man I'm looking at children
Bored like a motherfukka what is you doin
New Orleans my city long been run
Watch yourself you coming down you turn
You know what it is you been down that path
Talkin shit these clowns don't have
Like buying a car and putting it on my tap
Puttin it on me and even on my staff
You a mommas boy nikka you ain't so rough
Back in the hood you ain't had no nuts
Me and my people use to beat you up
Now you on top and think you to much (to much to much)

[Chorus:]
We got em goin down for the count
Lookin down at the ground
That's why we got hataz
That's why we got hataz
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go, where we go,
Hataz goin down for the count (ONE)
Lookin at da grounda (TWO)
I think your a hata
I think your a hata
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go
Hataz everywhere we go, where we go,
Hataz goin down for the count

 

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Pack Of Pussy Skit

Just think!
If instead of having to meet and pull a female to drill,
What if a nigger could go to the store, and buy a whole pack of pussy?
This is what it would sound like:

(Creaks)
Whooooo, hooo-hooo, oh yeah!
I got me some Asians, right now!
I got that pussy!
Woot!
I got some of that African bam bam bam!
Whoa! Hell yeah!
PUSSY!
Whoa, hey, hey, hey, man, yo dawg, you cannot f*ck the pussy
I'm trying man,
Stop, alright.
We almost home
(Car driving)
Please, yo, just let me open it up and f*ck it!
It's right around the block.
Yo, I ain't gotta a chance yet.
Two minutes!
Just wait, just wait, dog.
NOOO!
F*ck yeah, it'a open. OHHH YEAH. F*CK! IT'S OPEN! IT'S OPEN. WHOAH!
F*ck!
Stretch it out, shawty, stretch it out!
Ohhh! Ohhh! Woot!
F*ck yeah!
Can I have some?

 

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Grip Ur Body

I just wanna grip your body(body)(go head)
I just I just wanna grip your body(body)
I just I just wanna grip your body
I just I just wanna grip your body(body)

I just I just wanna grip your body (body)
I just I just wanna grip your body
I just I just wanna grip your body (body)
I just I just wanna grip your body

It's b.o.b (haa)
Well gon and grip it(uh huh)
I get that thing wet
Like I bout to get tha dishes(whooo)
I got positions
But you muste be physically conditioned(chyea)
And how far I bend ya
All depends on ya fitness (ooo)
But to be specific
I get things moist
Call me spongebob
If I use my tongue
Shell be like
Well done bob (uh huh)
I'll let it rip
Till she like
Man I'm done bob (aww)
Are we finished
Uhh nawwww

Cause I just wanna grip yo body(body)
And I like it when it's real real sloppy(sloppy)
She looked me in my eyes and she said(what)
I just wanna grip yo body(ha)
I just wanna grip your body(body)
I just I just wanna grip your body
I just I just wanna grip your body(body)
I just I just wanna grip your body
I just I just wanna grip(yo body) your body(body)(yo body)
I just I just wanna grip your body
I just I just wanna grip your body(body)
I just I just wanna grip your body

Haaa
Is that so
Well we can
Make arrangements girl
I'll take you back home(home)
I got a nice
Soft comfy mattress
In my room(room)
And don't you know
I'll sweep you off your feet
Just like a broom(broom wooo)
If your a freak
I go deep(deep)
Untill you count sheep
Like lil boe peep(huu)
And when you wake up
From yo sleep(ha)
I promise
You gon be like
Bob got tha deep(haaa)

Cause I just wanna grip yo body(body)
And I like it when it's real real sloppy(sloppy)
She looked me in my eyes and she said(what)
I just wanna grip yo body(ha)
I just wanna grip your body(body)
I just I just wanna grip your body
I just I just wanna grip your body(body)
I just I just wanna grip your body(ha uh ha)
I just I just wanna grip(yo body) your body(body)(yo body)
I just I just wanna grip your body
I just I just wanna grip your body(body)
I just I just wanna grip your body

It's bob
Lookin at your thighs off rip
I can tell that your love muscle got
A real nice strong (grip)
And I ain't playin
If you really bout it
Maybe we can make plans
And I can be yo man
While you feelin on my (body)
So keep on doin
What you doin
With your (body body)
Heres a more accurate
Description
I'll be yo pole
You pretend that u strippin

Cause I just wanna grip yo body (body)
And I like it when it's real real sloppy (sloppy)
She looked me in my eyes and she said (what)
I just wanna grip yo bod b body (ha)
I just wanna grip your body (body)
I just I just wanna grip your body
I just I just wanna grip your body (b body)
I just I just wanna grip your body (ha uh ha)
I just I just wanna grip(yo body) your body (b body)(yo body)
I just I just wanna grip your body
I just I just wanna grip your body (b body)
I just I just wanna grip your body

 

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Left Field

I know I'm that
Feel-to-ya, Feel-to-ya, Feel-to-ya
But don't it sound so
Real-to-ya, real-to-ya, real-to-ya
Tell me how it
Feel-to-you, feel-to-you, feel-to-you
Now don't it feel lovely? [x2]
Now don't it sound lovely? [x2]
I agree
I'm playing out the left
Was raised in the dekatour
So I'm straight out the deck
And G.A. is all I rep
And so they say that I'm obsessed
I grew up in the struggle so
Maybe I'm depressed
But being in the struggle is what
Gave me my success
They say your imagination
I ain't fakin it unless
I don't mean what I say
But what I say is what I stress
And I ain't really catholic but
Daily I confess
I ain't a Christian rapper or a civil activist
But everybody feel me because I say the realist shit
I see why haters get all mad I don't brag
So here is what I got to offer
Words of wisdom so that you can get your money altered
I know I'm that
Feel-to-ya, Feel-to-ya, Feel-to-ya
But don't it sound so
Real-to-ya, real-to-ya, real-to-ya
Tell me how it
Feel-to-you, feel-to-you, feel-to-you
Now don't it feel lovely? [x2]
Now don't it sound lovely? [x2]
Ah ha
I'm lovely like the left field
I know I ain't around shorty I rep still
Don't get to thinkin that I'm different
Because of the record deal
Turn hollywood, c'mon is that real?
And still I got alot of agony
And stress on my chest
Cause the world ain't right
So I gotta come left
I'm a keep it one [? ] to the day that I rest
So take a deep breath, I guess.
I know I'm that
Feel-to-ya, Feel-to-ya, Feel-to-ya
But don't it sound so
Real-to-ya, real-to-ya, real-to-ya (ah huh)
Tell me how it
Feel-to-you, feel-to-you, feel-to-you
Now don't it feel lovely? [x2]
Now don't it sound lovely? [x2]

 

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My Story

Dis motha f*cka on?... Okay
I think I wanna tell ya'll a little story

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
About a young boy, a very young boy,
Always playing games but never had a toy.
Making A's in school? Pshhh He couldn't do it
A crazy motha f*cka yes everybody knew it
Long story short that nigga was me, that nigga is b,
Destined to be, a failure but I still made it out hell yeah.
I was stubborn could nobody tell me nothin'.
Walk around smokin' like I live in Amsterdam,
Middle finger to the sky like I don't give a god damn.
But rebellion is just a side effect, homicidal maybe, suicidal yes!

[Talking: B.o.B]
Boy I tell ya niggas be like why in the hell you so quiet nigga you sick?
Haha Hell yeah I'm sick nigga look at me! You can't tell?
What you think is even goin with my head? I don't even know I need got to tell me.
Anyways let's get back to the story enough of this shit talkin damn...

[Verse 2: B.o.B]
My daddy from the Barn and my momma from the Gutta,
So I guess that makes me a country motha f*cka.
Anyways in school, your boy was a huslta
I had everything on deck to get that butta.
But I was headed down the wrong path,
Smokin weed sellin weed failin out of class.
But now it's like f*ck what the po think I'm a let the dro stank
But I ain't for crack ya'll can have dat.
But on top of that I thought I got a bitch pregnant,
For 7 damn months I thought she was expectin'
Then I found out it wasn't mine, but that was only half the issues off my mind.

[Talking: B.o.B]
And today my parents were tellin' me
You need to go to college and you need to do this
And I was like no sir I'm straight on it I ain't trying to spend
40 thousand to be 50 thousand in debt when I graduate.
And a scholarship? what the f*ck is a scholarship?
My G.P.A started with a damn decimal you know what I'm sayin? but anyways... let's go.

[Verse 3: B.o.B]
Back to the side of dealing with these problems,
I am back to graduate but I ain't fittin' to go to college.
So I gotta figure out how I'm a make some dollas
But I ain't in the streets so I gotta slang beats
Then I sold my first beat got a couple stacks
And just like a nigga man I spent it like that
Got a couple diamonds got a couple hats and
Filled up my closet with some shoes and some slacks

[Talking: B.o.B]
Now I am back to square one where I'm at now
Rappin in this booth in a basement of a house.
Being a honest man I'm just trying to make it out.
But f*ck it man... I'm out...

 

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Cloud Nine

Alright [x5]
[pause]
Alright [x5]
I'm walking along a very cold road and
Wherever it ends and where it begans
I do not know
But I've notices that
He keeps rollin that
It will take you anywhere
No matter where your goin yeah
So I just wanna let you know that
I'm a bout to let it blow
Ain't on that mid-grade no
It's that professional
And there ain't goin to be no pain
I'm a bout to let it go, let it go, let it go
Goodbye - I'll be gone for awhile
I'm on cloud 9
I'll be gone for awhile
I will see you next time
I'll be gone for awhile
I'm on cloud 9
I will be gone for awhile
I'll see you next time
Now I really ain't the type
To be braggin about my wife
But mary jane is out of site and
She can do it all night and (fo sho)
Best believe shes down to blow
Where ever your tryin to go
Oh-no you don't need no lotion
Just a blunt and a nigga to roll it (fo sho)
So I just wanna let you know that
I'm a bout to let it blow
Ain't on that mid-grade no
It's that professional
And there ain't goin to be no pain
I'm a bout to let it go, let it go, let it go
Goodbye - I'll be gone for awhile
I'm on cloud 9
I'll be gone for awhile
I will see you next time
I'll be gone for awhile
I'm on cloud 9
I will be gone for awhile
I'll see you next time
Bye (bye) Bye (bye) I said Goodbye (I said Goodbye)
Bye (bye) Bye (bye) I will see you next time (time time time time)

 

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One Day

[Hook:]
I know one day, I won't have to wait in line
I know one day, I'mma get keys to that new ride
I know one day I'll be fine
And I know one day I'll get mine
And I know one day, hell it might be Monday

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
I remember thinking man I need a decent ride
And I would have to ask my momma for the keys to drive
With my brother riding in an old Cutlass
Black and mild whole roof busted
Well who knows maybe one day we'll have a little more
We'll finally shop somewhere else besides the corner store
My little sister say she gotta have a pair of Dior's
But right now they'll probably stop us before we hit the door
My Uncle say that's how it is where we come from
And if it weren't for bad luck, we wouldn't have none
Hard to tell the good days from the bad ones
If I could catch a shooting star then I would grab one
I'd grab one for real

[Hook]

[Verse 2: B.o.B.]
I remember feelin' trapped and no I couldn't get out
And when they laid my momma of no it just didn't amount
I still remember how she looked when she walked into the house
But still she tried her best to show what was Christmas about
And if we wanted hot water we had to microwave it
And everyday the power cut off but we tolerate it
The thoughts of all the beats I lost because I forgot to save 'em
I'm screaming at me in the mirror like "I gotta make it!"
My teacher tryin' to get through to me because of my behaviour
I said "I got big dreams and I gotta chase 'em"
I never cared a damn thing about a college major
I only had one need, that was a lot of paper
But see I never had a thing but a lot of prayers
After school, open mic night, rockin' stages
It all started from a demo, to a limo
From a limo, to a Lambo
And all of this came up outta Decatur
Cos...

[Hook]

[Bridge:]
I used to dream about these days and the thing that I'd do
Had to get a new life, cos the old just won't do
I used to dream shades of grey, now the sky's shinin' blue
And everyday it feels like there's a way I can't lose

[Hook 2:]
Cos I knew one day, I wouldn't have to wait in line
I knew one day, I would get keys to that new ride
I knew one day I'd be fine
And I knew one day I'd get mine
And I knew one day, and not just Monday

 

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Use Your Love

I met a lil shorty on a wednesday night
And she was chillen in the V.I.P
I said hey girl wh-what's your name?
She just smiled and it was over
Cause I just wanna use your love tonight (Yeah-Yeah-Yeah)
And I just wanna work you girl all night
My girl was on vacation
So I been microwaving
So I went out late-night chasing
I met a girl mixed with Asian
I ain't one to seem impatient
So I told her it was late-forget a date
And B.o.B wanna layin
And that's the truth just face it
So don't get mad and angry
You know you really anxious
You light a cigarette up
Cause you are very anxious
And cause I was a stranga
Now your legs in the air-a
Some may call b.o. playa
Cause the way I treat females cause...
(I-I just wanna use your love tonight)
So baby please don't leave me waitin'
(I-I don't wanna lose your love tonight)
So baby please don't leave me hangin'
Oh-No-No
Please don't tell me
That you about to
Go-Go-Go
You know you like
My swag and how I
Roll-Roll-Roll
So don't you get to
Acting like your
So-So-Cold
Cause I ain't finn'in to chase you down
Cause I just wanna use your love tonight (Yeah-Yeah-Yeah)
And I just wanna work you girl all night
Still you know I'm so good
Results from no love hoe
[? ]
From Head to Toe She like Uhh
Go back in forth
Look her body like (cure)
Bet I'm trying to get some (more)
Thick young lady name (door?)
But-but I ain't really talkin bout her
Girlfriend [? ]
You already know what world this is
Summer if your feelings are getting hurt my dear
Send me a text when your birthday is here
Just take that as a little donation
And I will see you at the next location
Just don't be everywhere I be I'm a relocate
Cause I don't need no probation
(I-I just wanna use your love tonight)
So baby please don't leave me waitin'
(I-I don't wanna lose your love tonight)
So baby please don't leave me hangin'
(I-I just wanna use your love tonight)
So baby please don't leave me waitin'
(I-I don't wanna lose your love tonight)
So baby please don't leave me hangin'

 

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Not Love

[Intro:]
Well, this is the story... about Chuck
"Everthing's not love"

[Chorus:]
Well early in the mornin' when the sun comes up (what's up?)
Kenny's on the corner sellin' meth to Chuck (uh huh)
Now Chuck's headin' back to Los Angeles
Remember everything's not, everything's not
"Thing's not love"
Well early in the mornin' when the sun comes up (what's up?)
Kenny's on the corner sellin' meth to Chuck (uh huh)
Now Chuck's headin' back to Los Angeles
Everything's not
"Things not love"

[Verse 1:]
Well every single mornin' down by them tracks (uh huh)
There was a dude name Kenny who was sellin' them sacks (got that work)
Client after client they would come right back (what's up)
He'd give 'em the stuff and they'd give him the cash (yes! 0
Now Kenny's on his hustle, yeah, he's on his grind (uh huh)
Money's on his mind, strictly all of the time (get money)
But there was one customer who would come to buy (what's up)
He was lookin' for ice, not nicks, not dimes (okay)
He ain't no his name so he called him Chuck (Chuck)
And he was in the Benz when he pulled up (eerrr)
He wasn't from the hood he just passin' by
Black shoes, black car, black shirt, black tie (what's happenin')
So Chuck pulled off and the po' pulled up
Wasn't no where to go so Kenny was stuck (damn!)
And now he's in the precinct sittin' in cuffs
Just waitin' for the trail date (trail date)

[Chorus:]
Well early in the mornin' when the sun comes up (what's up?)
Kenny's on the corner sellin' meth to Chuck (uh huh)
Now Chuck's headin' back to Los Angeles
Remember everything's not, everything's not
"Thing's not love"
Well early in the mornin' when the sun comes up (what's up?)
Kenny's on the corner sellin' meth to Chuck (uh huh)
Now Chuck's headin' back to Los Angeles
Everything's not
"Things not love"

[Verse 2:]
Well in the city of L.A. around Beverly Hills (uh huh)
On top of the mountain there's a beautiful crib (uh huh)
A man and his wife and his family lives (uh huh)
He get a decent salary, he payin' the bills (huh)
But everythang just ain't what it seems (naw)
Outside lookin' in, it's the American Dream (uh huh)
Behind closed doors, he's really a fiend (oh)
Addicted to meth and he snorts?
So one day he pulls up to work (errrp)
Hops out this car and he fixes his shirt
He walks in and the whole room just rises (rise)
The honorable Chuck Blumstein presides (be seated)
Oh, and what a pleasant surprise (huh?)
Kenny sits down right in front of his eyes (ain't that you?)
But he don't hesitate, looks him right in his face
And with three hits of his gavel, he seals his fate

"Oooooh yeah"
"Everything's not"
"Oooooh yeah"
"Everything's not love"

 

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Sing My Song

My name is Bob
And I don't have a job

[Chorus:]
I don't know why I say these things
But it's the reason why I sing my song
It's why I sing my song
I don't know why I say these things
But it's the reason why I sing my song
It's why I sing my song
I don't know why I say these things
But it's the reason why I sing my song

[Verse 1:]
Catch me cruisin through Decatur with my streetwalkers
Spittin, pimpin at these women, ain't a sweet talker
A young country boy, came up out the creekwater
What a grizzly boy, lookin like a beast on it
Now I don't like the law, so f*ck the police department
Pullin me over, and I don't even be speedin on em
Well I think it's cause they don't like me, well me so sorry
Cause I got all the caucasians saying that he's so bossy
Well long story short, this is me and I'm bossy
If I wasn't smokin weed, then I'd be drinking coffee
Well pour this in my cup, just to show I give a f*ck bout what ya'll be thinkin need what I'm sayin, gone and zip it up

I don't even know why I'm in this goddamn booth

[Chorus:]
But it's the reason why I sing my song
It's why I sing my song
I don't know why I say these things
But it's the reason why I sing my song
It's why I sing my song
I don't know why I say these things
But it's the reason why I sing my song

[Verse 2:]
If you ain't noticed I don't really give a damn
This life's too hard to follow rules and be takin exams
So I decided to do music just to make some fans
So while I got the mic I want to say f*ck Uncle Sam
I just think of crazy shit and try to make it jam
So when I'm tired of rappin I sing the best I can
Simpy cause I ain't got nothin better to do with time
I'd rather producin rhymes than slangin and shootin dimes
I ain't really got nothin else to say but I'll finish it
Just to show ya'll how ya'll can benefit if I'm generous
I'll just write a verse, sit back and collect percentages
It's 4 o'clock and I don't even think I'm finished yet

[Chorus:]
But it's the reason why I sing my song
It's why I sing my song
I don't know why I say these things
But it's the reason why I sing my song
It's why I sing my song
I don't know why I say these things
But it's the reason why I sing my song

It's why I sing my song
It's why I sing my song
It's why I sing my song
My song
My song
My song

 

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Middle Of The Day

Ladies and gentlemen you are on Cloud 9 Airways. Please buckle your seatbelts and stay seated. Our departure will be around 4:20. Clear skies, sunny days. We are ready for takeoff. We have a go.

Wasn't much to do, I dipped outta school
Had to play it cool, I lit up that blue
And then I flew away, in the middle of the day
Man I gotta leave, I gotta escape
I can't stick around, gotta fly away
In the middle of the day, in the middle of the day

Look
Brain's at my window pane, it feels like I'm livin in a video game
But ain't nothing changed, cause it's the middle of the day
Look
I said I'm puffin with my kin folk, gone off that endo
Just doin that same old thing, with the same old gang
So can't nothin change

Look
Every day the time goes by, passin me by
Paranoia on my mind, but I don't know why
Somethin bout the times when I'm at the bank standin in line
Don't say much, keep a straight face
If I say somethin I'm crazy
I think the government's onto me, onto me

Wasn't much to do, I dipped outta school
Had to play it cool, I lit up that blue
And then I flew away, in the middle of the day
Man I gotta leave, I gotta escape
I can't stick around, gotta fly away
In the middle of the day, in the middle of the day

Well I done sacrificed a lot
Just to get this rappin life to pop
Meditatin on that after life
And if a tragic happens then I pass my life to stop
Cause a brand new life's beginning
But I ain't intending for it to be tremendous like this
The old one I had is ending, so so long I'm finished

Face to the floor getting so frustrated
Tryin to figure out the right words to say
It's me and the clock I feel like I'm racin
Nobody knows the trouble I'm facin
Man I'm sick of waitin, gettin impatient
Watchin my life unfold the pages
Ain't nothin much I can do to stop it
That's why I'm blazin

Every day the time goes by, passin me by
Paranoia on my mind, but I don't know why
Somethin bout the times when I'm at the bank standin in line
Don't say much, keep a straight face
If I say somethin I'm crazy
I think the government's onto me, onto me

Wasn't much to do, I dipped outta school
Had to play it cool, I lit up that blue
And then I flew away, in the middle of the day
Man I gotta leave, I gotta escape
I can't stick around, gotta fly away
In the middle of the day, in the middle of the day

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Wasn't much to do, I dipped outta school
Had to play it cool, I lit up that blue
And then I flew away, in the middle of the day
Man I gotta leave, I gotta escape
I can't stick around, gotta fly away
In the middle of the day, in the middle of the day