B.o.B - The Biz Lyrics
B.o.B Lyrics
The Biz Lyrics
[Intro:]
Yeah
To all my smokers and my hundred blunt rollers
No no no no I'm talkin bout
Real tokers who ain't never ever sober
Hahaha
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Check me out now. Check me out now
Go head then
[Verse 1:]
Allow me to introduce myself again
Bob's out the office but Bobby Ray is in
Please leave a message wait, let me get a pen
I don't really need it cause I spit it off the lid
And every time I come around I look like I'm a pimp
Really that's the dip because the? is on my hip
They love me cause I tell 'em what they really wanna hear
Slap her on that booty with a hundred dollar bill
WHAT!?
Nah I'm just playin' man sometimes I kid
Just so that my job doesn't get monotonous
Crumble up the bud, put it in a spliff
Put it in the air like I'm levitating shit
They say, "Bob how you feel about the fame? "
Really ain't famous till Obama know my name
The game's in a drought
It was going down the drain
When I come around man it's prolly gon' rain (so what's you sayin'?)
Maybe I'm just sayin' I can switch up the flow
How you can't feel me when I'm rocking this show?
Going over seas to a whole 'nother coast
Come back get a sack full of that like whoa
Yeah I can take you way back like "Whoa"
So listen two me rap sit back like whoa
And every time I rip they be like, "That's dope"
Yeah that's dope
Nitro like colt, my flow let's go
Haha Haha
(What you be done?)
Yeah
(Is that it?)
Hell naw, we ain't done
(Let's do it)
Need to get round two in
[Verse 2:]
Oh oh oh
Well the biz, the biz I'm in the music biz
I really couldn't tell you what the main objective is
Cause really that depends
On if you got a hit or just a good song that they never ever spin
And then that depends on the genre that you in
If you're a rock artist or a hip hop blend
That's where I come in
They try to box me in
But I am not a square nor a parallelogram
Yes I got several fans through Japan to Maryland
They try to shoot me down but I never ever land
And no man could never ever walk in my pants
Or live what I've lived
Or be what I am
Damn
I don't give a damn
All up in this booth try to lay this shit down
Yeah, so let me turn it down
We all around it; s a mixtape now
Stay tuned for more
And don't turn the dial
Bloaw
Yeah
To all my smokers and my hundred blunt rollers
No no no no I'm talkin bout
Real tokers who ain't never ever sober
Hahaha
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Check me out now. Check me out now
Go head then
[Verse 1:]
Allow me to introduce myself again
Bob's out the office but Bobby Ray is in
Please leave a message wait, let me get a pen
I don't really need it cause I spit it off the lid
And every time I come around I look like I'm a pimp
Really that's the dip because the? is on my hip
They love me cause I tell 'em what they really wanna hear
Slap her on that booty with a hundred dollar bill
WHAT!?
Nah I'm just playin' man sometimes I kid
Just so that my job doesn't get monotonous
Crumble up the bud, put it in a spliff
Put it in the air like I'm levitating shit
They say, "Bob how you feel about the fame? "
Really ain't famous till Obama know my name
The game's in a drought
It was going down the drain
When I come around man it's prolly gon' rain (so what's you sayin'?)
Maybe I'm just sayin' I can switch up the flow
How you can't feel me when I'm rocking this show?
Going over seas to a whole 'nother coast
Come back get a sack full of that like whoa
Yeah I can take you way back like "Whoa"
So listen two me rap sit back like whoa
And every time I rip they be like, "That's dope"
Yeah that's dope
Nitro like colt, my flow let's go
Haha Haha
(What you be done?)
Yeah
(Is that it?)
Hell naw, we ain't done
(Let's do it)
Need to get round two in
[Verse 2:]
Oh oh oh
Well the biz, the biz I'm in the music biz
I really couldn't tell you what the main objective is
Cause really that depends
On if you got a hit or just a good song that they never ever spin
And then that depends on the genre that you in
If you're a rock artist or a hip hop blend
That's where I come in
They try to box me in
But I am not a square nor a parallelogram
Yes I got several fans through Japan to Maryland
They try to shoot me down but I never ever land
And no man could never ever walk in my pants
Or live what I've lived
Or be what I am
Damn
I don't give a damn
All up in this booth try to lay this shit down
Yeah, so let me turn it down
We all around it; s a mixtape now
Stay tuned for more
And don't turn the dial
Bloaw
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