Tell me where's the flags? Brought my rag top Should have brought the Jag On the beach me and Beesh Look at all this ass I could tell you stories but
like elevators Where my ops in full swing, I'll be standing on top of skyscrapers Seventy stories or more Eventually the public'll Know my story, fa'
clothes on myself I'm trying to drive straight on a road made of nails Yeah, I got to pay the toll if I fell Or else it would be another story to tell
Dis motha fucka on?... Okay I think I wanna tell ya'll a little story [Verse 1: B.o.B] About a young boy, a very young boy, Always playing games but
the ride I swear, it feels like I'm dreaming It's vividly defined, yeah So call me whatever you want Tie me to whatever you like But let's get one thing straight
myself Im trying to drive straight on a road made of nails yeah, I got to pay the toll if I fell or else it would be another story to tell Im getting
just here for the ride I swear it feels like I?m dreamin This vividly defined, yeah So call me whenever you want Call me whenever you?d like But lets get one thing straight
eyes get Chinese, high frequencies like Panasonic I gets dumb when I hits one, for when you splits one and twists one If you ain't with getting blitzed son then straight
get a gun right in my face And they fighting for my life... I'm fighting the case And I ain't trying to be the story they twist in the press Like: the
Got wings Cops wanna see this man Flash my picture ask my neightbous did they see this man Lemme take a long breather Before I be on the inside telling my story
' In the podium, dynamite Napoleon like sodium mixed with petroleum Slowly but surely, she was walking toward me Cut the convo short 'cause she had to wake up early But continuing the story
lights come on and what's her face Is gone we're straight back to the same routine [Hook:] I tried to believe every word of your sweet story But intuition
my bed? "Names Shaniqua and what? " Nah, get the hell off of my ba baby. [Chorus:] [Dappy:] Now she the type of lady, That every man needs she's straight
Be Single And Mingle Around Seen One To Many Get Tied Down Do You Ever Get Horny Reading A Text? Ever Had Sex Over The Internet? Webcam And Shit Wet Up Your Tushy Cut The Story Straight
and try to break me? Baby how could you betray me After all I've done for you I been hearing bout you say how bout you love me Better get your story straight
in a world full of posers, phonies, and wannabees, there finally emerges a group which has come to set the record straight. so, all you suckers better