B.o.B — Welcome to the Jungle

On the battlefield I am not commandeering The war between the worlds, time to wield the cannons in I am out here salamander-ing, they out here slandering Try to smear nigga’s image down Who’s the camera man? Where’s the man to man talk What a fuck? Get up off the nipple, man Let your momma have a mammogram Busting like Sammy Sam Niggers can’t even see me on the beat Like a blind pianist at a band exam But fuck a punch line, fuck a metaphor Fuck the nigga who say 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 shot 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! Closer to my words, and closer you observe Trying to decipher he flow you niggers know this shit is absurd! You notice every verb and every adjective and every syllable And why compared to me there is nobody who’s identical Instrumental general, grand hustle admirable I’m balling over here, give a fuck 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 fuck the game, the problems gonna come Back down never, I'm never gonna run Fuck life and get high, that’s what I call overcoming obstacles Get up off my testicles, I got this under control I'm calling audibles. I know what I gotta do When you travel on this road, man after a while Nobody’s on the either sides of you! Reaching out to other artist 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, lions don’t eat vegetables I mean veggies I’m all about my... I don’t smoke .. and I’m never on a... I’m going full speed, but I don’t know where I’m heading So keep up my yard and never touch my... I’m on the edge, you should never cross the line Niggers feel safe when they’re online... I’m about to show what a hell is... So let me do this for East Side bitch ... on six! Call it what you want, but real recognize real So the ... true niggers don’t even exist! Ah, grand hustle, it’s B.o.B It’s free.. not a lot of niggers bet So now we gonna see what’s up and what’s good Bobby Ray coming to your neighborhood! Yeah that’s what’s up, good news Thanks to madailui