Letras:
B O B Left Field

-to-ya Tell me how it Feel-to-you, feel-to-you, feel-to-you Now don't it feel lovely? [x2] Now don't it sound lovely? [x2] Ah ha I'm lovely like the left field

real-to-ya Tell me how it Feel-to-you, feel-to-you, feel-to-you Now don't it feel lovely? [x2] Now don't it sound lovely? [x2] Ah ha I'm lovely like the left field

real-to-ya Tell me how it Feel-to-you, feel-to-you, feel-to-you Now don't it feel lovely? [x2] Now don't it sound lovely? [x2] Ah ha I'm lovely like the left field

: [feat. Big Sean, Black Milk, T3, nVMe] [Intro: Big Sean] Aye. Aye, B.I.G. (Detroit) yeah. Look, G.O.O.D. Music, T3, Black Milk yeah (Finally famous

of stat' Keep them cats runnin' for they gat, in stormy weather Gats, right hook, uppercut swollen how I left your eye Stage dived, made a mistake, kicked F.O

'm at Burger King window for a Whopper Look left and see partner, I hit the stash bloka Who the fuck you think you is Ron O'Neil Tat tat what the fuck

am eager to know, will they come back and clear our doubts? Without a trace they came and left us in a mess Without a trace they came and left us in

infact, k' pot it clean Once you found you get down, burn torchin' and beat That's the treatment you get from a nigga in C.M.B. I'm the B.G. but you can

p) and drink that motherfucking Hennessey and smoke weed (smoke weed) yeah I'm that fool that's everlasting like the M-O-B (M-O-B) and I'm that fool