B.o.B – Out Of My Mind (ft. Nicki Minaj)

[B.o.B]
I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fu*king mind
I’m, I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my, yeah
I’m out of my my my mind, out of my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
I’m out of my fu*king mind
Out of my fu*king mind (mind, mind)

I’m out of my fu*king mind, Gigi Galli, oh my
I was doing fine, once upon a time
‘Til my brain left and it didn’t say bye
Don’t look at me wrong; I’m out of my mind
Like Nostradamus and da Vinci combined
So paranoid of espionage
I’m watching my doors and checking my blinds
My brain is on vacation, they telling me
And I’m bi-polar to the severity
And I need medication, apparently
And some electrocompulsive therapy
I am a rebel but yes I’m so militant
Still I’m eligible for disabilities
I am psychotic but there is no remedy
This is not figurative, this is literally
If these niggas go dumb, I go to the mental facility
See, man I’m so out there, I slap fives with E.T.
I don’t need a feature, they don’t want me to eat A La Carte when I’m on this beat
If you feel the same as me, then you gotta agree

I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fu*king mind
I’m, I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my, yeah
I’m out of my my my mind, out of my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
I’m out of my fu*king mind
Out of my fu*king mind (mind, mind)

[Nicki Minaj]
What’s your name? B.o.B?
So, they callin’ you Bob?
Stop playing, nigga, you know that I’m known for the bob
Couple hit songs, got you thinking you a heartthrob
Well, this thang so good, make a nigga wanna sob (Hmm, hmm)
You don’t need a feature?
Nigga, I’m the feature
You gon’ be the priest, and I’mma be the preacher
You can be the he-man, I’mma be the she-ra
You can be the Grim, I’mma be the Reaper
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night skies
Are like shooting stars?
Well, you gon’ really need a wish right now
When my goons come through and start shooting stars
You know, I’m all about shoes and cars
I’m kinda drunk off booze Bacardi
I told Baby when I get my new advance
I’mma blow that motherfu*ker on a blue Bugatti
You know, I graduated summa cum laude
That’s why they thinking I’m Illuminati
And matter fact, let’s kiss and make-up
I’ll help you escape on my blue Ducati
Hallelujah!

[B.o.B]
I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fu*king mind
I’m, I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my, yeah
I’m out of my my my mind, out of my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
I’m out of my fu*king mind
Out of my fu*king mind (mind, mind)

I’m out of it
I can’t seem to come out of it
What’s going on inside of my head?
It feels like I’m being John Malkovich
Ladies and gentlemen, please turn it down a bit
There’s an announcement, I like to announce (It…)
Wait, how am I’m suppose to pronounce this shit?

I don’t need a sub, I don’t need a speaker
Cause a nigga bring the noise like an onomatopoeia
Leave him in the dust, all he see is my Adidas
Na na na na boo boo, wouldn’t want to be ya
Never turnin’ back, how you think I got here?
And I’m never slowing down, fu*k was that a deer?
If you got a problem, step to the office
Matter fact, never mind, talk to the Kiosk, Biatch
You have no idea
That’s why they call me B dot
been a maniac ever since I was knee-high
Man I swear to God I need help,
someone call Charter, maybe call FEMA
Cause I got to be crazy or outta my mind to have this many stamps on my VISA

I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fu*king mind
I’m, I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my, yeah
I’m out of my my my mind, out of my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
I’m out of my fu*king mind
Out of my fu*king mind (mind, mind)

Wait, if I’m here and you’re there?
And I’m here and you’re there?
(If I’m there and you’re here?)
And I’m here and you’re there?
(If I’m there and you’re here?)
And if I’m here and you’re there?
(If I’m there and you’re here?)
And if I’m here and you’re there?

[Nicki Minaj]
Yeah, you’re right there, and here
Um, yeah, yeah (We’re outta here)
Nicki, B.o.B, ho
(Shh… they might be listening)

Prevod pesme

Van sebe

[B.o.B]
Van, van, van, van
van sebe sam, van sebe sam
Je*ote, van sebe sam
Van, van sebe, van sebe sam
Van, da
Van sebe sebe sebe sam, van sebe sam, sam, sam, sam, sam, sam
Ja sam van sebe, je*ote
Je*ote, van sebe sam (sam, sam)

Ja sam van sebe, je*ote, Gigi Galli, oh čoveče
Dobro mi je išlo, nekada davno
Dok me razum nije napustio i ni zbogom nije rekao
Ne gledaj me kako ne treba; ja sam van sebe
Kao kombinacija Nostradamusa i Da Vinčija
Tako paranoičan da me neko špijunira
Da motrim na vrata i proveravam roletne
Moj mozak je na godišnjem, kažu mi
Da sam ozbiljno bipolaran
I trebaju mi lekovi, izgleda
I malo terapije elektro šokovima
Ja sam buntovnik ali da, tako militantan
I imam pravo na invaliditet
Ja sam psihotičan ali leka nema
Ne mislim figurativno, to je bukvalno
Kad crnje otupave, ja idem u ludaru
Znaš, čoveče, ja sam toliko nadrealan da sam sa E.T.-ijem dobar
Meni ne treba reklama, bolje im je da ne jedem po narudžbini kad sam u ovom fazonu
Ako i ti osećaš isto, onda se moraš složiti da

Sam, sam, sam sam
ja van sebe, van sebe
Van, van, van, van
van sebe sam, van sebe sam
Je*ote, van sebe sam
Van, van sebe, van sebe sam
Van, da
Van sebe sebe sebe sam, van sebe sam, sam, sam, sam, sam, sam
Ja sam van sebe, je*ote
Je*ote, van sebe sam (sam, sam)

[Nicki Minaj]
Kako se zoveš? B.o.B?
Dakle, zovu te Bob?
Ne zaje.. se crnjo, ti znaš da sam ja poznata po bobu
Zbog par hitova, utripovao si da si neka faca
Ma, ova riba je tako dobra, da se crnji plače (Hmm, hmm)
Ne treba ti reklama?
Crnjo, ja sam ti reklama
Ti ćeš biti pop, ja ću biti propovednik
Ti možeš biti Himen, ja ću biti Šira
Ti možeš biti Anđeo, ja ću biti Smrt
Možemo li da se pretvaramo da su avioni na noćnom nebu
Kao zvezde padalice?
Pa, sad će ti stvarno dobro doći jedna želja
Kad moji snagatori dođu i počnu pucati u zvezde
Znaš, mene zanimaju samo cipele i automobili
Malo sam pijana od Bakardija
Rekla sam Bejbu, kad dobijem svoj novi bonus
Spiskaću ga na plavi Bugatti
Znaš, ja sam diplomirala uz najviše pohvale
Zato misle da sam Iluminati
I, u stvari, hajde da se pomirimo
Pomoći ću ti da pobegneš na mom plavom Ducati-ju
Aleluja!

[B.o.B]
Van, van, van, van
van sebe sam, van sebe sam
Je*ote, van sebe sam
Van, van sebe, van sebe sam
Van, da
Van sebe sebe sebe sam, van sebe sam, sam, sam, sam, sam, sam
Ja sam van sebe, je*ote
Je*ote, van sebe sam (sam, sam)

Rastresen sam
Toga ne mogu da se otresem
Šta se to u mojoj glavi dešava?
Imam osećaj kao da sam John Malkovich
Dame i gospodo, molim vas stišajte se malo
Imam nešto da najavim
Čekaj, kako se to sranje izgovara?

Meni ne treba zamena, ne treba mi zvučnik
Jer jedan crnja pravi buku kao onomatopeju
Ostavljam ga u prašini, sve što vidi su moje Adidaske
Na na na na bu bu, ne bih voleo da sam na tvom mestu
Ne okrećem se, šta misliš kako sam dovde dospeo?
I nikada ne usporavam, jbt, jel to bio jelen?
Ako imaš neki problem, dođi u kancelariju
U stvari, zaboravi, obrati se na šalteru, ku*ko
Pojma nemaš
Zato me zovu B tačka,
od malena sam manijak
Čoveče, kunem ti se Bogom, treba mi pomoć,
nek neko pozove Zdravstveni centar, možda nazovite FEMA-u
Jer mora da sam lud ili van sebe kad imam ovoliko pečata u pasošu

Van, van, van, van
van sebe sam, van sebe sam
Je*ote, van sebe sam
Van, van sebe, van sebe sam
Van, da
Van sebe sebe sebe sam, van sebe sam, sam, sam, sam, sam, sam
Ja sam van sebe, je*ote
Je*ote, van sebe sam (sam, sam)

Čekaj, ako sam ja ovde a ti si tamo?
I ako sam ja ovde a ti si tamo?
(I ako sam ja tamo a ti si ovde?)
I ja sam ovde a ti si tamo?
(I ako sam ja tamo a ti si ovde?)
I ja sam ovde a ti si tamo?
(I ako sam ja tamo a ti si ovde?)
I ako sam ja ovde a ti si tamo?

[Nicki Minaj]
Da, ti si baš tamo, i ovde
Hm, da, da (Mi smo tu)
Nicki, B.o.B, evo
(Ššš… možda prisluškuju)

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