Welcome To The Jungle

B.o.B

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    On the battlefield I am the commander in
    The war between the worlds, time to wheel the cannons in
    I'm out here salamandering
    They out here slandering
    Try to smear a niggas image down, damn who's the camera man?

    Where's the man to man talk
    What a f-ck? Get up off the nipple, man
    Let your momma have a mammogram,
    Busting like Sammy Sam
    Niggas can't even see me on the beat
    Like a blind pianist at a band exam
    But f-ck a punch line, f-ck a metaphor
    F-ck the niggas who said they wasn't feeling me before

    Life is like a movie, I just write the score,
    Let me dumb it down, maybe you can understand me more!
    I got no time for this shock jock, get up above my cock,
    Put the mic down, you're looking sixty four!
    I'm guessing I'm the nigga that they love to hate
    But they still watch a nigga, and they pay attention more!

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    Closer to my words, and closer you observe
    Trying to decipher the flow you niggas know this shit is absurd!
    You notice every verb and adjective and every syllable
    And why compare to me there is nobody who's identical

    Instrumental general, Grand Hustle emerald
    I'm ballin' over here, give a f-ck about your interviews
    Niggas talk, hoes too, but they know I'm one of the coldest overall and general
    The more I ball the more the haters run

    When you f-ck the game, the problems gonna come
    Back down never, I'm never known to run
    F-ck life and get high, that's what I call overcoming obstacles
    Get up of my tosticles, I got the sun to control
    I'm callin' audibles, I know what I gotta do
    When you travel on this road, man after a while
    Nobody's either on the side of you
    Reaching out the other artists for a wider view
    In reality artists just don't have the time for you

    It is what it is, I don't take it personal
    But it's a jungle out, and lions don't eat vegetables.
    I mean veggies, I'm all about my
    I don't smoke and I'm never on the reggie
    I'm going full speed, but I don't know where I'm heading
    So keep up my yard and never touch my hedges
    I'm on the edge, you should never cross the line
    Niggas feel safe when they're online
    But I'm out here touring, they out here keyboarding
    I'm bout to show what the f-ck a high score is
    So let me do this for east side bitch
    Decatuer GA, on six!

    Call it what you want, but real recognize real
    So the hush niggas don't even exist!
    Ah, Grand Hustle, yeah it's B.o.B
    Said free T.I.P, now the nigga back
    So now we gonna see what's up and what's good
    Bobby Ray coming to your neighborhood!
    Strange Clouds, dropping soon
    Yeah that's what's up, good news.

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