Arena (feat. Chris Brown, T.I.) – B.o.B – letras

(Chris Brown)If anybody feeling fresh in the buildingTake your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right nowAnd say damn I’m killing them, damn I’m killing themI know they feeling me nowAnd if you too fresh in the buildingThen take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right nowAnd say damn I’m killing them, damn I’m killing themI know they feeling me now(B.o.B)And I’m still here with a lifestyle you would kill forStill here with the same shoes thatI had on from the get-goStraight out of Atlanta, Georgia,for any of y’all that didn’t knowAnd I’m never that hard to find because 420 is my zip codeMy back then couldn’t get dro,cause back then I was this brokeThat’s why I got so many hustles,Bruh man from the fifth floorWhat would you do in the middle of the winterWhen the sun goes down and it gets cold?Growin’ up in a house with no stove, no doors,no walls, no windowsAnd my brother was always fresherI would go to school in his clothes, when I did goSo that’s why now this the type of life that I live forComin’ up as a youngin’, man some nights I would vomitI would throw up on myself causeI was so sick to my stomachNow I’m the shit, fix the plumbingFeel with my y’all, I’m this closeSpent my whole life chasin’ shit, where’s Nabisco?My past memories, I miss thoseHey, all I can say is you get what you wish forIf anybody feeling fresh in the buildingTake your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right nowAnd say damn I’m killing them, damn I’m killing themI know they feeling me nowAnd if you too fresh in the buildingThen take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right nowAnd say damn I’m killing them, damn I’m killing themI know they feeling me now(T.I.)I’m fresh off my pit-stop,flow airtight with no ZiplocGet shit pop when my shit drop,no hip-hop, this Tip hopI’m back standin’ at the tip top whereI belong, it won’t be long’Til you hear me on a B.o.B song,some chick gettin’ my skeet onTo touch the sole of my feet,G you gon’ have to get your reach onI’m up all the way high, all the way fly on the groundand I’m off the radarBernie Madoff money, dawg got killers paid off with it allI got the juice, could you place a calland we place a call to who place a callDon’t get your part and not too hard,I disregard what you sayBack up the trunk and pass the buck, here’swhere I’m stoppin’ todayGot swag all on me, homie,can’t wipe it away we too ill, illThat’s how we got arenas, dumps, and stadiums feelHow you feel?If anybody feeling fresh in the buildingTake your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right nowAnd say damn I’m killing them, damn I’m killing themI know they feeling me nowAnd if you too fresh in the buildingThen take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right nowAnd say damn I’m killing them, damn I’m killing themI know they feeling me now[Verse 3: B.o.B]And I’m still here with a black whip from the strange cloudsAnd I’m still here with the same team, nigga stay downStill here for the east side, ain’t a thing changebut the bank accountHands high when I come ’round causeI’m killin this shit nigga, hands downAnd I go hard, my passport’s like a postcardGive a fuck if I’m solo, I’ll go toe-to-toewith your whole squadWith the soul of a soldier but even stillI don’t want no partsAnd no niggas with no hearts, you cocksuckers needthroat guardsI’m throwed off for the most part,a young dog with an old barkFlow dumb, but I’m so smart,I compose art, call me MozartMy nightlife’s like a soap opera with two chickslike it’s Noah’s arkThey got nice dresses with no bras with good bodieslike « Oh God! »From a poor child to on top like a mohawkBut I always knew I’d go far bike a gas truck with no parkSo no applause, hold the applauseJust put your hand up if you know the songIf anybody feeling fresh in the buildingTake your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right nowAnd say damn I’m killing them, damn I’m killing themI know they feeling me nowAnd if you too fresh in the buildingThen take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right nowAnd say damn I’m killing them, damn I’m killing themI know they feeling me nowIf anybody feeling fresh in the buildingTake your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right nowAnd say damn I’m killing them, damn I’m killing themI know they feeling me nowAnd if you too fresh in the buildingThen take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right nowAnd say damn I’m killing them, damn I’m killing themI know they feeling me now