Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Batman Flow, artist - B.o.B. Album song No Genre, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 25.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: B.o.B
Song language: English
Batman Flow |
| Soon as I enter |
| you know who it is-a |
| it’s the representer from the East side of Atlanta |
| that’s known as Decatur |
| I got my own lane but I can’t see the road |
| my rear view mirror’s full of haters |
| wouldn’t wanna be ya |
| its me they cannot battle |
| yes I’m a mothership and you a boat without no paddle |
| yes I am what they after |
| I’m a natural born disaster |
| I’m the reason your momma tell you not hang with rappers |
| but your momma is a minister and I’m her favorite rapper |
| probably cause she found out that my daddy was a pastor |
| I wonder what she’s after |
| but don’t get it confused |
| theres no surprise, it’s just another day in my shoes |
| Every other city we go |
| every other city we go |
| it’s just a different day with the same shit |
| it’s just a different day with the same shit |
| Every other city we go |
| every other city we go |
| things just ain’t what I used to know |
| things just ain’t what I used to know |
| Yeah, well these niggas salty |
| high blood pressure |
| if you got that sodium, nigga I got that pepper |
| don’t step up, please fall back |
| y’all can’t ball, all y’all are wack |
| haters need hugs, you thugs need love |
| and groupies fall in holes that gold diggers dug |
| these niggas cynical cause I’m on there medicinal |
| why they so sensitive, I guess they on their menstruals |
| I don’t need no, come consider the general |
| regardless of my genre yes, I’m flawless in general |
| when I’m in the club |
| girls be jigging on they tippy toes |
| so she take me in like her vitamins and minerals |
| you ain’t on my signal, you analogue or digital |
| grand hustle champion, someone turn my anthem on |
| when my jam come on, God damn I blow straight up |
| I am a bomb |
| leaping over barriers like this was a triathalon |
| Now I’m the everyday topic |
| I’m under the microscope so I’m feeling microscopic |
| my shit was fading to black |
| niggas thought I was gothic but made it to the next step |
| like recovering alcoholics |
| I bounce back like a snoop deville of hydraulics |
| ain’t nothing but a g-thang |
| nigga I’m the king of pain |
| veins filled with novacane |
| so I ain’t even feeling y’all |
| I ain’t even hearing y’all |
| fingernails on a blackboard |
| they say the pen is way mightier than the sword |
| so I’mma spaz out to get inside the mental ward |
| get me grammy awards |
| til your faith is restored by the lord of this rap shit |
| niggas got it backwards, lets line up all the factors |
| grew up in the hood but was raised in the burbs |
| where pops wasn’t there so the military made me a man |
| and they told me, put my dreams in the can |
| but I still made it here, damn |