B.O.B. - See Me lyrics

[Intro] This, this, this, this one of them ones Yeah, Tech N9ne! Turn me up a little bit more, Ben, so I can rock this the right way, brother If you got 20/20 vision You can see Nina handling this music with precision If not, then it's fine with me Just know this movement is vivid enough for the blind to see, Yates [Verse 1 - Tech N9ne] How in the hell can you miss me When I'm counting my mil' making hist'ry Trip the splits be that 50/50 So we rip the script swiftly and zip through chips quickly When the trash, mail and pizza man see me They get a fever and cheesy when they see the man Neezy I'm easily beast and my hand is in my belt What? I'm independent and I'm feeling myself A flunk I won't be I bumps the trunks see The ladies pop the monkey and drop the donkey They want to flaunt me My songs be funky Steady getting that cheddar forever But some people acting like they don't see [Hook - B.o.B] I'm top dog, something like a CEO I'm calling shots, call it Don Julio But they don't really see me though But they don't really see me though All night, life like a video Prime time, something like a Super Bowl But they don't really see me though [Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa] With contact lenses say he don't smoke I'm rolling up and let the contact get him He even choked My approach was to never to be broke Kept my real n***as close Now the player turned to coach I hear people saying why so many changes? Why so many watches? Why so many chains? I'm mixing Kush with all these different strains Riding in my Porsche listening to Purple Rain So much knowledge I came up on, you just a Hollywood insider The inside of my crib look like a gym Speaking of gym, I'm in the game, you're just a bench rider You ride the bench that mean you ain't playing You understand, hella fans Bunch of hands, hundred grands that's the plan Wizzle Man! [Hook] [Verse 3 - Tech N9ne] I'm truly blessed I do request for all of you people to listen I do see checks and movie sets And never been a stranger to vixens Pick up the pen, its in my gut to win I got a motive and I'm in it with a mission You know what I'mma get it when I dip into it I've been through it, I've been a fighter with a vision You can cover your eye, brother but why? Cause your lady just discovered that my Big rubber defies your lover blubber So you utter replies with a tougher disguise Cause my payday done caught the nose of your lady I'm at the beginning of my hay-day Y'all better Wrekonize like ¡Mayday! I don't know why jokers just won't let their eyes notice Deep in my vocals they keep yelling that I'm doper And i'll choke ya if your lips deny flow So just buy jokes You know couldn't see me with bi-focals [Hook] [Outro] Earth! ["No more silence in the church" whispered repeatedly behind the words:] Priest... monsignor... bishop... archbishop... cardinal... pope