B.O.B - Missing lyrics
rate meSeems like since we got a black president
Black people stopped pushing in the government
And that ain't no… to Barack either
So motherfucker, you can miss me with that other shit
I'm good for life, I don't really need another hit!
You wanna berry me? You better get to shovelling
You better make it deep enough where no one will recover me
I'm Boby Fucking Ray, I'm a modern day anomale
Last year I did a show on a continent
In a country with a struggling economy
Who the hell you think paid for it all?
It sure ain't rocket science and it sure ain't trigonometry!
Drug money, drug money, drug money (drug money!)
Blood money, blood money, blood money (blood money)
For God's sake there's an all seeing eye on the back of the dollar,
We can't even trust money!
You need to understand who you're dealing with
These are like modern day villains
These the type of people that'll kill a whole village
Build a fucking building, and say it's just business!
Who you think gave you religion?
Land of the free, who you think built it?
And don't ever let 'em tell you any different
'Cause we know who did it if I ever come up missing
Hook:
I'm missing, I'm missing, I'm missing
Ten strands of my DNA is missing
Cuban links on my neck as they glisten
Listen up motherfucker, pay attention!
It's a new world order that we live in
Lies on the lips of every politician
Man at night I pray to god for forgiveness
I just wonder if the big homie still listening!
Still listening! I wonder if the big homie still listening!
Still listening! I wonder if the big homie still listening!
I don't need a hook, but for hook's sake
If I had a hook, I'd make the hook say
“Be a good slave, be a good slave!”
(Be a good slave, be a good slave)
Everybody in my hood brave
Everybody in my hood slay
Every street got a freak, uh
And they give her all the … that she could take
Uh I'm fresher than a …coffin (get it?)
I'm fresher than a… coffin
I'm willing to die for mine,
But you the type of nigga
You call the police department!
If you could look in someone's eyes and be yourself
And speak the thoughts that's on your mind
You ain't got no reason to live! You on the sideline!
You just a motherfucking slave, they got your mind tied
Hook
And it's missing, It's missing, it’s missing
Ten strands on my DNA is missing
I'm so high I can't even feel feelings
Listen up motherfucker, pay attention
It's a new world order that we live in
Lies on the lips of every politician
Man, at night I pray to God for forgiveness
I just wonder if the big homie still listening
Still listening, I wonder if the big homie still listening
Still listening, I wonder if the big homie still listening
I know I appear to be quite severe
The unopened mind would consider me weird
That's just how the Matrix has been engineered
Now lend me your ear, lend me your ear!
Not to strike fear, more like ….
Not talking down on nobody at all
I've just got some shit that I think you should hear (hear, heat)
I ain't acting like I got all these facts and shit
But if you calling me a liar
Look up in the sky, look up in the sky
You can see it happening!
Uh, I'm not an activist
Just a John black nigga with a half a sense
Cause this ain't your knowledge that they hiding from us
And I think it's time to take it back again!
Because it's missing, it's missing, it’s missing
Ten strands on my DNA is missing
Cuban links on my neck as they glisten
Listen up motherfucker, pay attention!
It's a new world order that we live in
You think it's over, but it's only the beginning
Lies on the lips of every politician
Last night I prayed to God for forgiveness!
I know they listening, I know they listening
I know they got my phone tapped and they listening
Louis V's on my bag and the Feds wanna know
What's in the suitcase, Pulp Fiction?
Am I the realest? Am I the realest?
Cause I don't only talk about it, and I live it
But they don't want anyone to find out the truth
And if I’m right, I'mma wind up...
