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No Use For A Name Making Friends

you're clever don't ya Girl you think your so smart Come with me to another side in a world so cold there so dark Stay Wide Awake A world so cold A world

’s why they call it hood Now lets pretend like I aint got a name Before they ever called me B.o.B or a.k.a Bobby Ray I’m talking back before the mixtapes

you not Jen I wanna make you feel the way you should You have to let things go to keep them close What you'll do today Already has a name Is anything but a

track, What the f*ck do u want b*tch a pat on the back, A blahbarian eguals a soon to be beg-friend, Coz a beg-friend is an ex-blahbarian, And they

a-doo-bop, a-bob-a-doo-bah Bob-a-doo-bop, a-bob-a-doo-bah A boffo smash makes Warner cash Means there's gonna be a sequel next year But Paramount hurts

the godmother of soul punk Someday, someday There are skyscrapers for you, Jane Never use your given name I wanna snatch you up for a sequel Make you

Crime smarts searching hard for some new street tricks I think I'll join a gang, sling a little cane Put a beeper on my belt and get myself a name Fresh

of funeral wakes Make your bones, bring a rat back dead, just ahead A cop's better, use this biretta Snitch, bet your bitch, she in a pre-dug ditch 'Cause I command a

staring at the finish line, looking for a way to start Ia??ve been called everything, an extremist is that a bad thing or what they really mean is anything a nigga do, a