Bob - Missing Lyrics
(Verse)Seems like since we got a black presidentBlack people stop questioning the governmentAnd that ain’t no diss to Barack eitherSo Muh*****er you can miss me with that other shitI’m good for life, I don’t really need another hitYou wanna bury me you better get the shovelAnd you try to make it deep enough or no one will recoverMe and Bobby *****in Ray, on my mind to get mumblingLast year I gave the shape on a continentIn a country with a struggling economyWho the hell you think came for it allIt sure ain’t rocket science and it sure ain’t trigonometryDrug money, drug money, drug moneyBlood money, blood money, blood moneyFor God sakes there’s an all seeing eyeOn the back of the dollar, we can’t even trust moneyAnd nigga understand who you’re dealing withThese are like modern day villainsThese the type of people that’ll kill a whole villageBlow the *****in building and say it’s just businessWho do you think brand new religionLand of the free, who do you think guilty?And don’t ever let em tell you nothing different‘Cus we know who did it if they ever come up missing(Hook 1)I’m missing, I’m missing, I’m missing10 strands of my DNA is missingCuban links on my neck as they glistenListen up mother*****er, pay attentionIt’s a new world order that we live inLies on the lips for every politicianLast night I prayed to God for forgivenessI just wonder if the big homie still listeningStill listening, I wonder if the big homie still listeningStill listening, I wonder if the big homie still listening(Verse)I don’t need a hook but for hook sakeIf I had a hook I’d make a hook sayBe a good slave, be a good slaveBe a good slave, be a good slaveEverybody in my hood braveEverybody in my hood a slaveEvery street got a freakAnd they give her all the work that she could takeI’m fresher than a FEMA coffee, get it?I’m fresher than a FEMA coffeeI’m well in a darker mindBut you the type of niggaYou call it the news to pull upIf you can look in someone’s eyes and be yourself and speak the thoughts that’s on yo mindYou ain’t got no reason to live, you on the sidelineYou just a mother*****in slave that get yo mind tired(Hook 2)Because it’s missing, it’s missing, it’s missing10 strands of my DNA is missingBut so high I can’t even feel feelingsListen up mother*****er, pay attentionIt’s a new world order that we live inLies on the lips for every politicianLast night I prayed to God for forgivenessI just wonder if the big homie still listeningStill listening, I wonder if the big homie still listeningStill listening, I wonder if the big homie still listeningI know why you appear to be quite severeAn unopen mind would consider me weirdThat’s just how the matrix has been engineeredNow lend me yo ear, lend me yo earNot to strike fear, more like Paul RevereNot talkin game, I’m nobody at allI just got some shit that I think you should hearUh, look, I ain’t actin like I got all of these facts and shitBut if you callin me a liarLook up in the sky, look up in the skyYou could see it happeningUh, I’m a activistJust a young black nigga with a half of sense‘Cause it’s ancient knowledge that they hidin from usAnd I think it’s time that we take it back again(Hook 3)Because it’s missing, it’s missing, it’s missing10 strands of my DNA is missingCuban links on my neck as they glistenListen up mother*****er, pay attentionIt’s a new world order that we live inYou think it’s over but it’s only the beginningLies on the lips for every politicianLast night I prayed to God for forgivenessI know the listening, I know they listeningI know they got my phone taped and they listeningLouie V’s on my bag and the feds wanna knowWhat’s in the suitcase? Pulp FictionAm I the realest? Am I the realest?Cus I don’t only talk about it then I live itBut they don’t call anyone to find out the truthAnd if I’m right I’mma wind up…
