B.O.B. - There It Is lyrics

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B.O.B. - There It Is lyrics

[Intro] Are you serious? {DJ SCREAM!} Okay, envision this! Hmm [B.o.B] Look, picture me leanin Black on black in the Charger I'm creepin Rub me the right way, you might get a genie B.o.B, black Houdini But this is not magic, you actually seen this Glide up the street like a broom I'm sweepin And I see no reason to give the game back, I'm selfish, I'm keepin [AIR HORNS INTERRUPT] [DJ Spinz] DJ Spins, Mr. Southern Swagger Hello my n***a MLK, DJ Scream And we present to you One of the hottest young n***az out the Decatur streets My n***a B.o.B Get 'em! [B.o.B] Look, picture me leanin Black on black in the Charger I'm creepin Rub me the right way, you might get a genie B.o.B, black Houdini But this is not magic, you actually seen this Glide up the street like a broom I'm sweepin And I see no reason to give the game back, I'm selfish, I'm keepin And on this mic, I'm a devil I'm a demon Hemp Squad on deck, and several b**hes screamin "SKUUUUU!" Believe me Eastside, me high On some stuff you couldn't get without a budget But I got ten of those - so f** it! But that's a long subject So let's get back to how the boy does it [Chorus] When I pull up at the red light, e'rybody like Yeahhh - there it is And when I pull up at the BB, e'rybody like Yeahhh - there it is And when I'm ridin through your neighborhood, e'rybody like Yeahhh - there it is No matter where I go, ain't gotta say my name, they like Yeahhh - there it is "HOOD RICH!" [echoes] [B.o.B] Oh oh okay they must not know So let me introduce myself, yes I'm B to the O to the B to the O to the B to the O B, Eastside's where I'm from, Candler Road (Eastside!!) Huh, so as the story is told I grew up in the hood so I struggled at home Struggled bein broke, still grew up and rose to the status where I'm at, with B. Rich on a boat And swag still with me, Hemp Squad you know And when we at our shows girls throw us they clothes So I don't care what you do with the hoe She a freak so she know what to do with a pole! And I ain't sayin that's the usual code But you know girls, they do what they doe I mean they do what they do And Trey said show 'em what my music can do [Chorus] [B.o.B] Ha! Back again back again Ridin Funkadelic, folk ask about my rims Like "B.o.B - are those 10's?" Matter fact, you backwards n***a, add 'em up again Plus 20, that's 30 (30?) Uhh, yeah, you heard me! And I know that's kinda big But I'm a big n***a so I'm on that kind of sh** And this song I just knocked it out B.o.B, Hemp Squad, I'm clockin out [Chorus]

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