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Correct How 2 Rap Lyrics
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[Verse 1: B. O. B.] Now open your mind up and listen you niggas I am the master, the guru and after I school you I’m skinning you niggas You finished, I’m making chinchillas out niggas You should be embarrassed I’m thinking ’bout rapping, it’s killing you niggas Consider this tax for the swag that my city has given you niggas And I know I’m the man, no, I don’t need no Grammy award on my mantle Know it don’t matter, the beat it don’t matter, the style, any flow I can channel You see I’m from Atlanta, east side of Decatur, I grew up on Candler If you notice the way that I talk is vernacular, this is my actual grammar I got these niggas nervous cause whatever lane I’m in I’mma handle Your lyrics are wack and emotionally shallow You lost in my thoughts, you don’t know how to paddle I know that I’m shining, I know that I’m shining Don’t worry cause you can find shade in my shadow From my point of view there’s so many dead rappers Shit, all we need is a memorial banner My first mixtape, they all said I sounded like Drake Then they said my album was pop, didn’t really sound like the mixtape Now I’m doing what I started, now they telling me I changed I head underrated so much you would swear it was my name Ain’t no rappers on my list Come holla at me when you’re done riding each others dick Twenty-five million singles worlwide, I’ll guess I’ll take another hit Matter of fact I find this rap shit boring, man I’m over it Give me my guitar pick, I’ll show you shit
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