Lyrics Dkny - Tech N9ne , Krizz Kaliko
A
young
lady
was
talking
to
me
the
other
day
ask
me
if
I
heard
a
new
song
called
Bob
(Battery
Operated
Boyfriend),
and
when
I
think
about
it
from
as
far
back
as
I
can
think,
Almost
every
woman
I
can
remember
had
one,
but
I
ain't
the
kinda
nigga
that
just
take
that
lightly
like
oh
that's
nothing,
that's
normal
for
a
woman
to
have
a
dildo,
my
mind
goes
to
why
do
they
need
it,
cause
we
absent,
then
I
ask
myself
why
are
we
absent,
then
I
think
about
us
Being
takin
into
slavery
where
learning
to
read
was
forbidden,
Can't
read
won't
have
a
proper
education,
no
proper
education,
can't
get
a
proper
job,
don't
have
a
proper
job,
don't
have
money
to
live
and
eat,
Gotta
eat
to
live
so
you
do
the
only
other
thing
you
know
that'll
definitely
put
food
on
the
table,
hustle
dope
on
the
streets,
Hustle
dope,
might
have
to
kill
another
nigga,
kill
somebody
go
to
the
Feds,
go
to
the
Feds
for
ever
ever
ever,
get
to
sleeping
with
them
boys,
do
that
might
contract
aids,
get
out
give
that
to
your
woman,
she
give
it
to
the
next
nigga,
you
and
that
nigga
start
funkin,
one
of
the
niggas
kill
the
other,
then
it's
the
same
cycle
all
over
again,
we
absent,
dead
or
in
jail,
no
I
ain't
that
kinda
nigga.
I
get
up
out
to
try
and
grit,
I
get
up
out
to
try
and
grit,
Put
my
thoughts
on
tape
I
sell
it
then
I'm
a
get
to
buyin
shit,
Made
it
up
out
the
lions
pit,
No
fuckin
deny'n
this
this
is
some
high
n
mighty
spit
I'm
rhymin
in
the
year
the
Mayans
writ,
destruction,
ductions
to
new
fuck
men,
Working
for
the
government,
Snups
and
lust
they
trust
in,
I
was
in
the
gulf
when
us
had
a
post
reduction,
But
for
the
soldiers
stuffed
in
dust
we
gotta
turn
up
the
cups
then,
And
party
with
they
families,
We
kickin
it
to
anarchy
we
granted
these
insanities
the
kid
would
get
humanity,
Vanishing
is
who
standing
in
vanity,
Damn
it
B
L
O
O
D
you
scammed
that
T
you
die
under
you're
canopy,
I
don't
trip
off
with
another
nigga
do
And
I
don't
lip
off
to
another
niggas
crew
if
I
ain't
got
a
trigger
to
I'm
tryin
to
live
a
few,
they
say
do
your
thing
you
different
kinda
nigga
you.
Close
to
my
rage,
And
far
from
a
jiggaboo
(They
say)
Do
your
thing,
You
different
kind
a
nigga
you
(Yeah!)
Overcame
the
shit
that
the
be
givin
you
(Come
on!)
Do
your
thing
you
different
kinda
nigga
you,
Close
to
my
rage,
And
far
from
a
jiggaboo,
(They
say)
Do
your
thing,
You
different
kinda
nigga
you,
(What?!)
Overcame
the
shit
that
they
be
givin
you
(Come
On!)
Do
your
thing
you
different
kinda
nigga
you.
I'm
a
different,
B
R
E
E
D,
And
I
live
it,
See
the
people
lovin
on
me,
And
I
give
it,
My
heart
away
including
the
arteries
I
don't
be
horrible
like
me
if
you
ain't
water
soluble,
I
use
it,
How
you
gonna
change
the
game
if
you
ain't
got
game
changin
music,
And
I
lose
it
whenever
niggas
ain't
the
same
and
they
plain
Jane
and
april
fools
it,
I
beastly
slipped
and
like
my
sides
is
greasy
till
the
industry
on
the
eyes
it
ain't
so
easy,
Lookin
at
me
like
a
leper
Now
they
lovin
the
keffer,
Lookin
like
I'll
never
make
it,
Lookin
like
it
own
pepper,
While
my
musics
so
Sebastian
Bach,
When
the
world
ain't
thinking
like
I'm
thinking
better
dummy
it
up
but
the
cash
is
stopped,
I
gotta
smash
it
a
Asher
Roth
that'll
shake
the
spot,
And
there's
only
so
much
time
in
this
song,
and
I
gots
to
say
a
lot,
(OK)
Tryin
to
get
paper
fore
the
paper
stop
I'll
make
a
plot
to
make
my
bank
account
look
like
Vegas
minus
the
bacon
twat,
It's
effortless
for
me
to
pepper
it
with
cleverness
but
they
just
gimme
A
glimpse
of
the
pimps
who
they
be
steppin
in,
Got
em
guessing
what
I'm
gonna
(do)
Never
change
my
lyrics
(to)
Be
jeffin
with
you
jigga
(boo)
Different
kinda
nigga
(you)
Close
to
my
rage,
And
far
from
a
jiggaboo,
Do
your
thing,
You
different
kinda
nigga
you,
Over
came
the
shit
that
they
be
giving
you,
Do
your
thing
you
different
kinda
nigga
you,
Over
came
the
shit
that
they
be
giving
you,
Do
your
thing
you
different
kinda
nigga
YOU!
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