Letras:
B3 Easy Way Out

love's all about, baby don't take The easy way out When I try to get close, you push me away As if you'd rather be taken the easy way out I can live

Im stuck They say I lost my way but first I showed em then I sold em right in front of their face [Verse 3 - B.o.B] Yeah, well these are my predictions

that nigga, we on our way out to England Them hips and tips, the way they be swingin The way the be jinglin, letz stay til the spring and Know I thugged you out, the way

my way and got reckless Too much beefin' Had me screwed up like Texas So I had to take em back To the '98 Lexus Take the grill out for dinner Chop the

easy so you can't see The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me.. [Chorus:] I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way

niggas flow the way I flow but ain't been in the game all their life so don't know who I know Writin rhymes is the best way I express how I feel If I

and... I gotta do my thang to get da cheese again U cant see me ya betta believe it mayne [Verse 3: Bow Wow] I cant lie, I love b-o-o-t-y (why?) Cuz

pick a career guess they plan on sucking dicks until some millions appear Voila! you do it right he might just buy you a car unless you play these suckers just like B.o.B

Houdini'd out the cuffs I kicked the screw in the knee Took the bailiff's wallet and went straight to O.T.B. I had a good feeling easy come easy go I