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点击复制Air Bender - B.o.B
Too real
Yeah yeah
Rush hour fresh out the dealership
Me and my homies eat the filthy fish
I ain't even worried about a silly b**ch
Tell the feds chill with the censorship
Members only I'm the only member
With a membership
Trying real hard not to conversate
With pessimists
Who always want to see you
Fall down like the london bridge
Same song sung by a bunch of kids
Can I live
Tabloids watching which crib
Competition and the b**ches
Got my name on they lips
Takin' shots like 1 8 7
Is they favorite offense
Real dawg should've came with a fence
Smokin' tree baby I could pitch you a tent
Alot of windows don't be selfish
Baby call you a friend
I should make 'em box for benihana
Wake up in the mornin' feed 'em
Left over benihana
Eatin' sushi off her body
No karate I'm the
3 Ninjas tum tum colt amp rocky
Plus boy van damme
Polo can't manage
Even with my eyes shut
I would never take damage too real
You should build a room for the panic
Switch my whole style up
Capoeira fight dancing
Not to say I'm bobby gettin' fancy
I should probably change my name to jamie
Soo young lead me in a winehouse
Juntao kidnap her throw her in the 'cedes
Now the asian enjoyin them some dim sum
You don't know about it need to get one
How the car new but the rims young
You got the foreign whip
So what I'm on my 10th one
I just ni**a ten ten ten
I just ni**a ten ten ten
I just ni**a ten ten ten
I just ni**a ten ten ten
I just ni**a ten ten ten
I just ni**a ten ten ten
I just ni**a ten ten ten
I just ni**a
Yeah niggas we deep in this b**ch right
Stacking all the millions like 'jitsu
I'm a great white you're fish food
We should talk face to face like men do
But you too used to makin'
Moves how a b**ch move
Probably wear the same pad
That your b**ch use
I'm just tryna show you
What you been through
Spinnin' in the same circle like a rim do
Og in the game strokes beard like rick rub'
Tokyo they whippin' in the caddy
We can drift too
When I drift through
Bad b**ch mixed with hindu
She got every shoe except issues
Bag full of money mac makeup and a shih tzu
Or sake shots for my little geisha
She'd rather die than give up our location
She gone turn to chun li in any altercation
I ain't gon lie that kinda turn me on
F**k her in the 'cedes
I just ni**a ten ten ten
Jitsu jitsu jitsu jitsu
I just ni**a ten ten ten
I just ni**a ten ten ten
I just ni**a ten ten ten
I just ni**a ten ten ten
I just ni**a ten ten ten
I just ni**a
Jitsu jitsu jitsu jitsu
The you 'cedes
Jitsu jitsu jitsu jitsu
The you 'cedes
Jitsu jitsu jitsu jitsu
This is only the beginning
The road gets tougher
Now that you're a ninja
And if I told you that
I guess it would ruin the moment
So I'll tell you later