Текст песни Back Me Up - B.o.B
Eastside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Westside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Southside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Northside
gon'
back
me
up,
yeah
Everywhere
I
plant
my
feet,
everybody
know
'bout
me,
nigga
I
ain't
gotta
say
one
word,
I-I
ain't
gotta
show
ID,
nigga
Back
when
I
was
in
tenth
grade,
I
saved
up,
got
a
set
of
gold
teeth
And
I
took
'em
out,
but
seven
years
later,
I
got
seven
sets
of
gold
teeth,
nigga
I'm
Bobby
Bands,
I
do
that
(I
do
that,
I
do
that)
Private
jet,
I
flew
that
(I
flew
that)
40K,
I
threw
that
(I
threw
that)
A
quarter
pound,
I
blew
that
(I
blew
that)
It
sounds
crazy,
but
it
ain't
nothin'
to
it
She's
a
freak,
but
I
already
knew
it
She
looked
at
me
and
said,
"I'm
your
biggest
fan"
I
told
her,
"If
it's
real,
then
tattoo
it"
(then
tattoo
it)
Every
day,
I
wake
up,
smoking
like
Jamaicans
Like
an
occupation,
this
is
so
outrageous
Head
so
good
I'm
making
Bill
Cosby
faces
Dip
in
that
pudding,
like
vanilla
wafers
Feet
on
the
carpet,
then
to
the
office
Then
to
the
closet,
many
different
flavors
Someone
tell
my
lawyer
call
the
label
And
tell
'em
how
I
lock
with
the
paper,
ha!
Eastside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Westside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Southside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Northside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Eastside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Westside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Southside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Northside
gon'
back
me
up,
yeah
Look,
niggas
trying
to
act
like
B.o.B
ain't
dope,
nigga,
stop
that
shit
That's
50
thousand
Alpaca,
you
gotta
blot
that
shit,
fool
Look
at
this
resume,
can't
nobody
top
that
shit
And
unless
you
the
girl
I'm
fucking
You
don't
really
need
to
be
on
B.o.B
dick
Like
that,
mmm,
like
that,
huh
Take
a
second,
let
me
get
it
right
back,
huh
They
was
hoping
that
I'd
probably
fall
off,
right?
But
all
that
fell
was
them
haters
on
my
back,
yeah
I-I-I
ain't
even
got
No
Genre,
but
this
ganja
give
contact,
yeah
Well,
how
the
hell
they
gon'
call
this
the
"rap
game"
when
most
of
y'all
niggas
can't
rap?
Most
of
y'all
niggas
so
whack
Most
of
y'all
ain't
got,
mo-most
of
y'all
ain't
got
no
swag
Most
of
y'all
bap,
most
of
y'all
niggas
so
flawed
And
all
real
niggas
know
that
'Cause
see
this
is
not
necessarily
based
on
dexterity
'Cause
the
things
they're
tellin'
me
is
I'm
good
as
I'll
ever
be
I'm
good
as
I'll
ever
be
In
the
hood
I'm
incredibly
understood
'cause
it's
definitely
in
my
blood
I'm
a
pedigree,
nigga
(wow!)
Eastside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Westside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Southside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Northside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
Eastside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
(back
me
up)
Westside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
(back
me
up)
Southside
gon'
back
me
up,
gon'
back
me
up
(back
me
up)
Northside
gon'
back
me
up,
yeah

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2 Cranberry Moonwalk
3 John Doe (feat. Priscilla)
4 Wide Open (feat. Ester Dean)
5 Wide Open
6 Throwback
7 Ready
8 John Doe
9 Coastline
10 FlyMuthaF**ka
11 Nobody Told Me
12 Back Me Up
13 We Still In This Bitch (feat. T.I., Juicy J)
14 Headband
15 Wide Open
16 Cranberry Moonwalk
17 Forever
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