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B.O.B. lyrics : "Wrong"

If you think that Iâ??m out cold
If you think that Iâ??ll run
If you think that itâ??s over

You couldnâ??t be more wrong (couldnâ??t be more wrong)
If you think that itâ??s done
If you think that you won

If you think that itâ??s over
You couldnâ??t be more wrong


I think itâ??s funny that they think they got us all beat and defeated
I swear they must be dreaming â??cuz they think that weâ??re retreating
Yeah, they be the type, constantly in search for beefing

â??Till they see it, then that $$# become a vegan
Thatâ??s why on this beat itâ??s no doubt
Yall already know Iâ??m â??bout my flow, muthaf-ckas say I sold out?

Must be talking about my shows
Matter of fact, anytime that you finna reach for a dream or a goal or for anything
You will have many enemies, look at Jesus and Martin and Lincoln and Kennedy





Yeah, impostors hate the truth because you tell it
So I know when they around, they so jealous, I can smell it
The haters always die, the prestigious never perish

So Iâ??ll be never buried
Thatâ??s why Iâ??m never threatened by these little boys with big toys
They canâ??t aim, itâ??s piss poor, what you holding the clip for?

Put the gun down, get a clipboard
So tell them haters that they better pipe down,
We bring Hell like a red man with a black beard and a pitchfork



Uh, you totally incorrect if you thought that it was some pressure

With each endeavor I treasure raises my level of pleasure
Iâ??m flabbergasted by fellas, really think that they can see me
Iâ??m saving my special specimens specifically for T.V

Ohhh, what â??till they see me out with a case so straight make a fake hoe hate
Me and Bobby Ray like this, okay, man a plastic surgeon canâ??t fix her face
All these rap ^!$$%s %#@! so gay, and Iâ??ma keep pimping until that (*##$ locate

My foot in the $$# of a prick okay, say you harder than Grand Hustle, (*##$, no way


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