Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Nation (feat. Jake Lambo, Victoria Monet), artist - B.o.B. Album song No Genre 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.12.2014
Record label: New Life
Song language: English
The Nation (feat. Jake Lambo, Victoria Monet) |
Baby, don’t you know |
Everything you do away from home |
Could leave me here alone |
So baby don’t you go, no |
No, no |
No-o-o-oo |
No, no |
No-o-o-oo |
I saw a kid 12 years old, with a pack of cigarettes and a Glock |
Cause in this ‘partments it was easy to cop |
Looking for a nigga slipping, yeah they easy to spot |
In the streets the enemies are just as evil as cops |
The only word he ever heard from his pops was |
If this the devil’s world then who hangs out at the top |
He had cocaine dreams, and Scarface nightmares |
I thought to myself, does anyone in this life care |
Growing too fast like his days are lightyears |
His mama says go to church, you need a light prayer |
You think the streets need you? |
Well I need you right here |
You need to slow it down, cause the streets don’t fight fair |
For real! |
Baby, don’t you know |
Everything you do away from home |
Could leave me here alone |
So baby don’t you go, no |
No, no |
No-o-o-oo |
No, no |
No-o-o-oo |
It’s easy to get in trouble in the place where I’m from |
Niggas lacking the education but be packing a gun |
I just kick it with the homies and be having some fun |
Mama keep calling, I understand you protecting your son |
You found that I be smoking and I know it makes you mad |
And I know you see his trace, scared I’ma be just like my dad |
Scared I’m doing something bad, scared I might end up dead |
Well look I chose another path so get those worries out your head |
I’ma keep on doing it how I’m doing it |
Stay working hard, making this music and |
Show you I got to get it, I do |
They asking my motivation and I reply that it’s you mama |
Baby, don’t you know |
Everything you do away from home |
Could leave me here alone |
So baby don’t you go, no |
No, no |
No-o-o-oo |
No, no |
No-o-o-oo |
A deadly trend that never ends |
City full of negligence, pregnant pedestrians |
I used to think, 'am I a prisoner or a resident?' |
They book us for possession but they keep shipping weapons in |
Either the Glock shoots you or a cop do you |
They set the system up to lock you up a lot sooner |
Everything you try to do they try to out do you |
My mama said hallelujah cause I got a future |
I got a future after something newer |
They try to sell you bullshit because it sounds cooler |
And if you stand out from the crowd they label you a loser |
Don’t throw your life away, don’t let your eyes fool you |
That’s how they use you |
Baby, don’t you know |
Everything you do away from home |
Could leave me here alone |
So baby don’t you go, no |
No, no |
No-o-o-oo |
No, no |
No-o-o-oo |