God Of rap, Lil B, Rawest Alive Lil B
1 : Lil B] Bodybags I was out broken in the hood you wouldn't copy Niggas made fun of me, niggas didn't rap I was out beef I was talking murder rap all this game from the hood so I murder rap Niggas don't want... you are rapper Only time I rap Is when I coat Get you a freeze it Ill put the dope in your face You niggas look snorting dope I'll whip my and then I'll.. like a rope My bitch hold the balloons Yup and she get dope the Put it up in the ass put the in the ass Drugs in the penthouse got robbed for my Ten in shops, got the whole Fort like Knox, shit right here 100 Grand in the backseat right there Finna take the stove, Finna take the out next week Finna sell shit whole This reference art, art life don't spark, come back from the war Stop the war bitch, we got more on the front line Dying for the dying one time Rap niggas, take off with your plate Im the God of rap nigga and here my space
Its Lil B, God Of rap - welcome to the first completed... I feel a new Based level - me for all the pain God of rap Lil B
I can feel.. Lil B God of Rap, Rawest Rapper
2 - Lil B] Im the God of rap I'mma show you who the You're not God, you a faker I hold no matter what time of day I got so many you would think that Im Gay a couple bitches then Im back to the safe Play Cops and Robbers, damn life's Lil B BasedGod, I still the BasedGod Call me God of Rap sincerely, the A lot of you rappers wanna yourself God now Go be in a You can go live Im dying everyday but Im in the moment Put my Gun in your mouth cause Im so And then I blast that motherfucker the cash from the safe Then Im movin out of on my way to the border Finna go push a cake, wrapped in the car, its my Put my in the cake and I get so high Sunflower seeds with them cocaine You can say you God of Rap, you speaking a lie Rawest rapper alive, Lil B Put my soul in the and the mic got me crying through the speakers Im staying based now Never leave my roots, stand and shoot Lot of fake friends, I lost real ones too Still by myself no one no group No gun no vest no shoot use my hands, all honor I prove Niggas do a lot of bad its no wit you put off.. on the recruit Put you rappers on, you should me too Its some ass niggas I was honestly through street nigga, you a rap nigga Oh you a female I wanna eat your pussy too Im eating all you too, 69 two Glocks Finna beat your pussy and the ass and the door locked up Tape the for money in California
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3] Yeah you the God of Rap when you to Lil B Lil B know the and thats on everything Im the God of Rap no need for explaining Lil B the greatest, setter, vendetta Theft BasedGod, Grand Theft Auto Lil B You niggas already all the pain that I've seen Seen money burn, seen glass when you look down You can see the basement, see through the glass the covers and the matrix Real based talk understand Im saying? Way too raw for Lil B
God of Rap - and welcome and continue to a level Its getting very But Ima back 05 Fuck Em Lil B I you Lil B for Lil B is the rawest
4] Give me the praises, give me the Dead a nigga quick with the mac and a Won't come back his back where is brain is Be a scared every time that Im aiming Shoot niggas up then I burn money Like money why you love money? My niggas money He got on the Interstate I came back with them guns and a dinner ask me Im sending plates Im sending more food then you got Niggas greet me in Niggas get you in Got the pistol in area Niggas talk then they of us I was in the mirror 5 days just to get it up Im too silent Niggas playing scope on em red dot em Lil B
God of Rap You know me, I'm the hitman nigga A lot of niggas getting taken out with raps Rawest alive God of Rap
5 - Lil B] In the hood niggas got red on em Cops and helicopters with the on em With the choppers on em niggas a bodybag Fiends with the heroin keep on drooling out the Its like Resident Evil man is the people? dying But really - is the people? You want Then peace is what you talk got the AK with them bullets at the targets Then you line into the mother fucking coats I really got a line where the split And I really put them bags where the sit You need to- in the coach shit First class niggas my dope sit
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6 - Lil B] And nigga you too Im bout fuck you too And I ain't never signed no But I did sign up for some X Pill Pin one on the wall and incase niggas in paradise top off on instant Niggas had in the hood I got problems in the put the problems in the hood I still got problems in the hood, Im in the hood wilding in this good I be wildin like I should God of Rap Lil B