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I Feed These Streets - B.o.B
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I Feed These Streets B.o.B

I Feed These Streets - B.o.B
[Intro: B.o.B]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah...

[Hook: B.o.B]
I feed this streets, (These streets)
From the East Side back to the West Side, (To the West Side)
And you can ask about me, (About me)
They'll tell ya from the North to the South Side, (The South Side)
I feed these streets, (Yeah), these streets, (Yeah), These streets
From the East to the West Side
I feed these streets, (Yeah), these streets, (Yeah), These streets
From the North to the South Side, (I Feed these streets)

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Yeah, well...
It all started off a candy roll
Yes in the area that we know, it's 404
From open mic nights to getting boo'd at talent shows
But still I gotta be unstoppable like Santigold
There for I handle flows, with that Atlanta soul
Even my grandma knows that I got that antidote
I'm so exquisite with these lyrics I immaculately spit it
Even though I'm from the South I got that gramma' though
They still be hatin' on the South but that's my family though
So I'mma feed em with this truth until I'm banished for it
And they'll still be many soldiers 'round the globe
So even if they kill me they'll be many more
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