B.O.B. - Double Or Nothing lyrics

[Verse 1: B.o.B.] They say the good die young, I guess I'll be here forever A step away from the edge, the edge is closer than ever Skeletons in my closet, I'll never live to regret 'em So if you're looking for mercy you came in the wrong direction I came from a different league, bred from a different breed Vengeance and demolition is mixing, twisted with greed Oh, the irony of a bleeding heart while it beats Cause in the heart of the city the blood is shed in the streets [Verse 2: Big Boi] Shed in the streets, my semi-auto's get to the beat And I'm gone skip to the loot my darling, no surrender, never retreat I'm never gonna see the light at the end of the tunnel, only darkness It is me, God and the heartless partner bullseyeing targets So f** the Devil's Cartel, B.I.G. just slithing throats Just like a table full of spade players, we taking out the joker Urge gotta exploit sales getting big, go bag up guns Cause it's faster and more furious where I'm from, run [Hook: B.o.B.] It's double or nothing They firing from the door They firing from the door It's double or nothing I think they're trying to go to war Now we quick to turn your cabbage into coleslaw, boy [Verse 3: B.o.B.] f** I look like slipping? I don't chance mine Got triggers on the clock, b**h, it's hammer time On the part of the map where anything can happen You either end up strapping or end up pushing dandelions So [?] I paint a picture that cameras can't I got ammo for your [?], change the channel champ Cause if we gotta turn up we got ample amps [Verse 4: Big Boi] Yeah, in the cattle ranch where the beef love us We brothers don't take no sh** like septic tanks and toilet seat covers Meatlovers, but only checking their seafood They feeding on bottomfeeders cause they be food, I'm hungry Matter of fact, I think I'm starving, it's the army But never lonely, army of two, me and my homie Bobby Weaving, it's the k**ing season We leave 'em hardly breathing So bring your extraction team and ghost [Hook] [Verse 5: B.o.B.] The heat of the summet, the height of the storm The belly of the beast, the stomach, the fire's are warm The higher the prizes the higher the warning Couldn't dodge them bullets if you hired an army Whenever a soldier dies, a fighter is born I used to think this type of lifestyle was the bomb Until they wired up on me I never grabbed a gun till fire one on me It's nothing like surviving a gauntlet [Verse 6: Big Boi] Survival of the fittest, and boy I'm fit to lead I make you bleed your own blood, visit emergency room They send you straight down to the morgue So you lay down in that bag where you eternally snore You see the fat lady done sung that song Like a change gone come, cause boy you headed to the funeral home And now the only way you're coming back Is if you reset the game, console then that's wack [Hook]