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(Verse)
Seems like since we got a black president
Black people stop questioning the government
And that ain't no diss to Barack either
So Muhfucker you can miss me with that other shit
I'm good for life, I don't really need another hit
You wanna bury me you better get the shovel
And you try to make it deep enough or no one will recover
Me and Bobby fuckin Ray, on my mind to get mumbling
Last year I gave the shape on a continent
In a country with a struggling economy
Who the hell you think came for it all
It sure ain't rocket science and it sure ain't trigonometry
Drug money, drug money, drug money
Blood money, blood money, blood money
For God sakes there's an all seeing eye
On the back of the dollar, we can't even trust money
And nigga understand who you're dealing with

These are like modern day villains
These the type of people that'll kill a whole village
Blow the fuckin building and say it's just business
Who do you think brand new religion
Land of the free, who do you think guilty?
And don't ever let em tell you nothing different
'Cus we know who did it if they ever come up missing(Hook 1)
I'm missing, I'm missing, I'm missing
10 strands of my DNA is missing
Cuban links on my neck as they glisten
Listen up motherfucker, pay attention
It's a new world order that we live in
Lies on the lips for every politician
Last night I prayed to God for forgiveness
I just wonder if the big homie still listening
Still listening, I wonder if the big homie still listening
Still listening, I wonder if the big homie still listening(Verse)
I don't need a hook but for hook sake
If I had a hook I'd make a hook say
Be a good slave, be a good slave
Be a good slave, be a good slave
Everybody in my hood brave
Everybody in my hood a slave
Every street got a freak
And they give her all the work that she could take
I'm fresher than a FEMA coffee, get it?
I'm fresher than a FEMA coffee
I'm well in a darker mind
But you the type of nigga
You call it the news to pull up
If you can look in someone's eyes and be yourself and speak the thoughts that's on yo mind
You ain't got no reason to live, you on the sideline
You just a motherfuckin slave that get yo mind tired(Hook 2)
Because it's missing, it's missing, it's missing
10 strands of my DNA is missing
But so high I can't even feel feelings
Listen up motherfucker, pay attention
It's a new world order that we live in
Lies on the lips for every politician
Last night I prayed to God for forgiveness
I just wonder if the big homie still listening
Still listening, I wonder if the big homie still listening
Still listening, I wonder if the big homie still listeningI know why you appear to be quite severe
An unopen mind would consider me weird
That's just how the matrix has been engineered
Now lend me yo ear, lend me yo ear
Not to strike fear, more like Paul Revere
Not talkin game, I'm nobody at all
I just got some shit that I think you should hear
Uh, look, I ain't actin like I got all of these facts and shit
But if you callin me a liar
Look up in the sky, look up in the sky
You could see it happening
Uh, I'm a activist
Just a young black nigga with a half of sense
'Cause it's ancient knowledge that they hidin from us
And I think it's time that we take it back again(Hook 3)
Because it's missing, it's missing, it's missing
10 strands of my DNA is missing
Cuban links on my neck as they glisten
Listen up motherfucker, pay attention
It's a new world order that we live in
You think it's over but it's only the beginning
Lies on the lips for every politician
Last night I prayed to God for forgiveness
I know the listening, I know they listening
I know they got my phone taped and they listening
Louie V's on my bag and the feds wanna know
What's in the suitcase? Pulp Fiction
Am I the realest? Am I the realest?
Cus I don't only talk about it then I live it
But they don't call anyone to find out the truth
And if I'm right I'mma wind up...

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Bobby Ray Simmons (born November 15, 1988 in Decatur, Georgia), better known by his stage name B.o.B, is a Grammy Award-nominated American rapper, singer and producer signed to T.I.'s Grand Hustle Label and Atlantic Records. In 2007 he released his debut EP Eastside, and has since released another EP, 12th Dimension, and five mixtapes. His debut album, B.o.B Presents The Adventures of Bobby Ray, was released in April 2010 and debuted at #1 on the Billboard 200. The first single from the album, Nothin' on You featuring Bruno Mars, peaked at #1 on the Billboard Hot 100. The album spawned two further hit singles including international smash Airplanes and Billboard hit Magic. The album has since been certified Gold by the RIAA for shipments of over 500,000 copies in the US.

The first single from B.o.B's second album is Strange Clouds. It features Lil Wayne and according to the Strange Clouds Songfacts, it "is 3 minutes 47 seconds of bass heavy bragging.". The song was released on October 3, 2011.

B.o.B has a unique talent in that he produces, writes, raps, arranges, and mixes his own music. He is a one stop music creation shop from top to bottom. This allows B.o.B the rare opportunity of recording with reckless abandon. It is a freedom that he willingly accepts. “I am constantly coming up with songs and concepts because I want to sound different. Nobody made it by sounding like everyone else.” This unique sound caught the attention of two industry heavyweights, Jim Jonsin and TJ Chapman, who are poised to make the rest of the world believers.

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