B.O.B - Generation Lost lyrics
rate me<br>
<i>[Intro:]</i><br />
(Turbulence. Can you feel? Turbulence) Okay. (Can you feel?)<br />
I need to spit something real for a second y'all. (Turbulence)<br />
Just bare with me. Listen. (Can you feel? Turbulence.)<br />
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<i>[Verse One:]</i><br />
Skull and crossbones and death bandannas<br />
A liquor store on every corner in Atlanta<br />
Cops ridin' around tossin' niggas in the slammer<br />
Tell me what's wrong<br />
I could really use some answers<br />
Now-a-days everybody wants to be a rapper<br />
About two years ago everybody was a trapper<br />
Obviously, money is what everybody's after<br />
Cause slavery ain't change<br />
It's a modern day disaster<br />
Now these are my words from me to you<br />
Everything you do from your shades to your shoes<br />
From your chains to your Coupe<br />
Came from the tube<br />
Trust me I would know<br />
I was raised on it too<br />
Okay, now just let me get your attention<br />
I'ma turn the tables so you don't get defensive<br />
I'ma put my bullshit aside for a second<br />
Cause I can't be fake<br />
Cause God won't let me<br />
I used to wear a grill<br />
Because it was the trend<br />
Not because I liked it<br />
I just wanted to fit in<br />
Then I got "Eastside" tatted on my skin<br />
And I tried to get dreads but my hair was too big<br />
But I was lost<br />
I ain't know who I was<br />
What else was there to do besides look like a thug<br />
So in my senior year at Columbia High<br />
I dropped out of high school and I got signed<br />
B.o.B. was the name<br />
I ain't like Bobby Ray cause I was ashamed<br />
But you can call me Bobby Ray from this day forth <br />
And I could give a damn about the fame and fortune<br />
Honestly I don't even listen to rap<br />
Cause when I turn the radio on, out comes crap<br />
And if you make good music that's okay<br />
But on the radio, that they don't play<br />
It's easy to see we created a beast<br />
Cause everybody wants to hear what they don't need<br />
And now all the rappers got to struggle to give you<br />
That bullshit music so they can continue<br />
To live<br />
The position that I'm in <br />
Is quite an interesting predicament I admit<br />
But you can count on me cause I'm refusing to give in<br />
Cause I'ma give you music cause we need it to exist<br />
Bitch<br />
So I'ma play my guitar<br />
Rap about aliens and sing about stars<br />
Till you understand that's what we are<br />
So we ain't got to struggle no more so we don't starve<br />
I swear to God I love you with every bar<br />
We all got problems that need to be solved<br />
So while I got the mic I'ma speak my thoughts<br />
And I'ma keep it real till the day I fall
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