Lil' B

[fox69]

"Cocaine Blunts (The Dedication)"

"Cocaine Blunts (The Dedication)"


Yeah, shouts out to Cocaine Blunts
I got a few blunts no cocaine I spit dope

Shit I come in the game shit growing up twisted
How can I be fake, I was breaking glass no wrenches
OK, you dudes rap but the game not rap
Call outside chat this is not iChat
Just because you got chips don't mean you rich
That just means you get money, and I make that flip
See, I'm the kind of boss that would take that trip
I will fuck with a nigga, we will take that trip
Bruh your partner's got a gun you ain't built for the trip
Will forget his lunch box but won't forget that clip
Not talking about the movies Ebert & Roep
See you smoke then you know that you was seeing a ghost
Bruh, ask for the beef we was leaving em toast
Yes, my life is not glitz and glamour
I'm a pretty bitch my big cousin toted that hammer
Real niggas, trill niggas even with my family
Just because your bitch bad don't mean you fancy
No rap nigga want it lyrical I'm sick
I'm sick like the dude that threw up in piss
Bra I'm too sick for real too short for real
Your bitch felt too short that's before the deal
I used to move cars out so I floored the steel
Sell them off for $500 just to close the deal
I close up deals like my lawyers will
Won't eat a girl out, but my lawyers will
Ho tryed to sue me, I exposed they skills
How can I die, when I created a world
Best thing you try to do is stay out my swirl
And the girls love me too so stay out that girl
My nigga I'm CLR
And I'm not bilingual but my bitch is way too foreign
Take shots at me, bet I think your drinks is boring
When I'm out making base you was sleeping snoring
A boy test me, that's a test he fail
He fail like the dude that slipped in jail
Al Capone ice chain I'm going straight to hell
Bury me with Based God don't forget the real
You gon buy a new coffin don't forget the nails
I'm dead already so I'm blessed as well
And I feel Michael Jackson celebrity knowledge
I'm a turn white too, I'm a bleach my face
Cause I'm the realest nigga out but you can't see my face
Bet I turn my skin white I won't catch that case (that case)
Cocaine blunts straight to the face nigga

I'm smoking blunts no cocaine in em
I'm raw dope nigga
Lil B for Lil Boss this a dedication
Fuck all you rap niggas
Fuck all you comment niggas that hate on me
I'm in the thang nigga I'm deep in the game nigga
Real nigga in this bitch
Heavy in this bitch
Sick in this bitch
Cocaine blunts in this bitch
Based blunts in this bitch

 

[fox69]

"Cocaine Option"

"Cocaine Option"


Worldwide where you at, Aye Europe what it do, Aye shoutout to London man, I love you, Aye Australia I love you, what it do, uh

When I pull that Glock out
Niggas definitely gon' shoot
Posted up on the block with the crack and the flu
I got bitches, man the lines on the Tommy
Selling high rind to the point of no molly
And he got that weed
Got that coke, and it's all on the hoes
Bitchmob on deck, 50 bitches, 20 tecs
A hundred bullets, more respect
I'm a roll one deep and I know I won't snitch
(You know what I'm saying?
I know I won't snitch, you feel me)
My niggas liner, got line on the hamma
Underground Atlanta, selling dope on the cameras
Selling off shoes in the club
Nights with the bitches I ain't denied in the club
Got so many ones that I do what I want
Bitch suck me, the bitches love it
Bitches want to fuck me, I know I'm thuggin'
Never riding 26's I know I'm thuggin'
You know what I'm saying?
I be trapping in the texaco
Feel like a nigga from Mexico
Girls call me papa
51 bitches and I feel like a doctor
Doing my thing
Kiss a couple bitches, and I fuck a couple hoes
Nigga
And it's all from slanging dope
The powder, the white powder
Stay in this mid-pack
Niggas want that 50 round
I'm a lay a - down
Ride with the - man
Sell with the brick man
You know what I'm saying?
I must be strapped
I got bitches and numbers, got fanny packs
I got cocaine in my fannie pack
When you see me jogging with my fannie pack
Got cocaine in my nana strap
You know what I'm saying
I drop you niggas on yo back
You feel me?
I gotta pay these taxes
Strapped up, you know I stay strapped up with the gat its -
It's my protection, nigga that's my insurance
In case you wanna get it
You know what I'm saying
In case you want to buy a house
A full house, nigga, you're hole out
I might rent you out
Might take ya rent back
And rent ya ho whole house
You know what I'm saying
I'll rent your ho a whole house
That's the type of nigga I am
Nigga get the dough out
You feel me?
Running in numbers, shooting bitches with the strap
Don't come with that, come with that
You know what I'm saying
Pushing his wig back
40 with the 40 give yo ass a new six pack
Selling dope in the Psshhht
That's the real shh, that's the real shh
Nigga that's the real Jack Herer in the back seat
Cops wanna check me
I ain't got nothing, man, these niggas want to see me
I ain't seeing nothing man I'm just like Wayne Gretzky
Skating on ice, dope big as ice
You feel me?
Niggas talking 'bout them lights

Sell cocaine in them white lights
Sell cocaine on them dark nights
Hot nights, all night
This my life, This my -
This my life

Selling cocaine in the night, Selling cocaine in the night
Tryna get my life right, Selling - in the night
Selling cocaine in the night, Tryna get my light right
Selling 'cane in the night, Selling cocaine in the night
'Cane in the night, Selling cocaine in the night
Tryna get my life right

Nigga tryna sleep at night
I can't see at night
So where I read or write?
Tryna follow my path, without reading or writing
Let life just guide me
I swear to God I ain't lying
Niggas come through, snorting - couple lines
But, I don't think I'm a fiend
I don't think I do that, I ain't got no problems G
See me, playing correctly
Motherfuckas gotta step back, and just step on it
Gotta air on problem in the grave
I was - not bad
See me
Niggas don't understand they gotta see B
Gotta fuck with me, you gon' see 3
Get your ass with the chopper
Fuck them suckas man you gotta get a doctor

Cocaine Problems, Cocaine Problems
What the cocaine problem?
Niggas selling dope with the cocaine options
Niggas selling dope with the cocaine options

 

[fox69]

"Cold Case"

"Cold Case"


This is our time...
I really got to give a shout out to everybody worldwide that's going through it
All the third world countries, you feel me
I want to shout out Mexico, it's real life there
Seen little kids die, that's just not fair
Who am I to speak? I just really care
If you was living there it can happen anywhere
People kill my people for the root of all evil
Separating people by the money, all science
It was all alliance, siding with the giants
You swimming with the pirates
Please stop killing over drugs, past debts
Old favors, no paper, still having court cases
Please save us, what happened to "love your neighbor"
People turning haters, worldwide corporate going lawless
Let's stay real but your parents wasn't honest
This shit really hurts my soul
How come the kids can't grow what kind of world is this
Do we really exist? Yea we do because I feel alive
Please don't cry, please don't cry
Back against the wall they gon' leave for dead
You got a manager, but you're just a percentage
People watch you like you're watching a...
Game, it's not for beginners
Keep it real man, nigga you got played on Christmas
It's no honor in the game of business
People come from the streets, nigga they checking the game for winners
I'm a lay a bitch down then hit them up with the Glock
Bring that shit to the streets if the drama don't stop
Had to call the police because you couldn't deal with it
Niggas caught up on the streets, never asking who did it
People go mystical when your money's no limit
This is shit all real I'm fronting no gimmicks
Reverse the whip fuck the tense niggas seeing me
I ain't got no reason to hide, duck low man you gon be
Motherfucking surprised, keep it real nigga
I'm not one of those guys
Niggas snitching on who when you cut them pies
If you do that dirt, you gon' take that time
You ain't thinking straight nigga, go wash your eyes
And come back and tell me that you're cut out for it
Don't lie, don't, psh, man I'm not a lawyer
Shout out to motherfucking Evan Sawyer
Dreams and pain, you feel me
Never hit the brakes, this a cold case
This a cold case
P.Y.T. mixatpe, Lil B, yeah

 

[fox69]

"Cold Nights In Boston"

"Cold Nights In Boston"


[Chorus (x2):]
Cold nights in Boston, jewelry awesome
Bitch, I need my money, that's word to mother.
You don't cut the damn check, I'm finna make that shit
No love, I'm finna take that shit

[Verse 1:]
Got so much honor, thats why I get fucked over
Sitting right on the stove, thinking about boulders
Cooking up, wake you up, and I ain't talking about folgers
Ain't never sold a rock, I'm just bringing you closer.
My back against the wall, my friends perfect
They wanna ask for my number, let me see your face
Why you say you love me, when you love my fame
You ain't never had a dad, so you play that game
You ain't never had a mom, so you got no love
Thinking back to your past, it was so fucked up.
Fast forward to the time that your boy lucked up
Record deal out the hood, nigga never heard of
When you hot everybody wanna suck your dick
When you down everybody wanna fuck your bitch
When you sick, everybody glad to see you suffer
Thats when I keep the nine tucked come on I'm Ed Lover you fucking bitch!

You feel me? I keep that nine, come on son I'm Ed Lover

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Plan to think, think to plan
Three strikes in the jail its a wrap my man.
Cold nights in Boston, jewelry awesome
Metaphor to my life, every day been costing
You dont got a private jet, man Jay I'm proud you got it
Bought my mom a house cause I damn sure got it
A lot of rappers sneak diss, bet you niggers is pussy
When I say I play with toys, I ain't talking about woody.
More things in my house pull ya whole coupe back
When you walk with them peacoat and a small black bag
No time for second guesses, when I do I flake
Its no suckers in my clique, only dimes with cake
Its no money in the kitchen, but they paint that picture
Taking lives for you boys cause it's just that realer
Any time I call it shot, I can do it myself
It's no love in the jects only guns and hell

BASEDGOD VELLI

Playing toys I ain't talking about woody, mother fucker

BASEDGOD VELLI

Once again imma cough cause I'm so sick!

[Chorus (x2)]

Shouts out to the Beantown baby
Boston whatup
New Jersey whatup
New York whatup
Upstate whatup
Cincinatti wassup
Ohio what it do
Arkansas wassup
North Carolina whatup
Carolina whatup
Maine whatup

Cold Nights In Boston

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Cold War"

"Cold War"


"This is a Cold War; do you know what you're fighting for?"

They tryna take my life
I guess I'm a human sacrifice
Lil B... what you gon do?
Cause they coming for you, feel me?

Most of the world live in blindness
Time after time, gotta replant, snakes is behind us
Plus they pocket-watching and they feeling like flodging
Make you wanna strap up and murder everybody blocking
What's really going on? You know, what's really going on?
Everybody want the throne and then you gonna die alone...
And the game is getting shady/outlandish
There's voices in my head and I can't really understand em
What they saying... speak to me... it's Lil B

They tryna kill me... haters want me dead...
Nigga, we dying over muthafuckin jewelry
Masculine niggas acting hard for reactions
All for the bitches, all for the fashion
Niggas 35 acting 25 while I sit back in my room and I think...
The world's all perfect: let me fantasize...
What we fighting for? We dying to live
Going up, now we living to die
Put my hands in the sky, looking up man, asking for guidance
It's not the world's fault, it's the people inside it
This shit turned me shady
You seen the reaper inside him
Now they feel it in the air, see the evil inside him
Separate from the fake cause you sleeping beside them
Underground 6 feet nigga...

 

[fox69]

"Cold War, Pt. 2"

"Cold War, Pt. 2"


I represent for the people that want more
I represent for the people that hate war
Cold war every day niggas freezin silly
Desert Storm in the hood sniper rights are illy

Two shots to the body dunno why he shot me
No upbringing, no faith in God
No place in life he feel that he optionless
Opportunity positive to create this shit
Niggas treat me like God because I write the shit
Half of the real niggas would never speak on the life
That he live
Or rather die
With faith
With time
Cause a minute
Is gonna need you
And they think that war being over never stop it
Please move over
If you real then speak loud

Yeah loud cause the energym we need it now
Its all right for ammunitions, assault rifles
10 of em pounds casualites on the battle
I wear the medal of honor
Cold War
It's Lil B Cold War Part Two

 

[fox69]

"College Bros"

"College Bros"


Based freestyle!
Ay holla at me
My niggaz go crazy like "Holla at me"
All my bros and all my dogs
What's up? We're in college bro!!

Yes; I'm at the frats
Fuckin with my college bros
Yes; I'm at the frats
Fuckin with my college bros

Yes; we fuck college hos
I'm drunk off beer
All my, boys go crazy
Yes we're in here

Yes; I'm at the frats
Yes; I'm at the frats
Yes! I'm at the frats
and I'm never, coming, back

Yes; I'm at the frats
Yes; I'm at the frats
Yes; I'm at the frats
and I'm always, coming, back

I always, go, to the frats when I want to find some hos
Always go, to the frats, when I want to get some dough
Any time you want to find some motherfuckin boppers
Go to the frats and they'll suck dick like an opera

I love college
I love college
I love college
and I love the knowledge

Lil B for Lil Boss
Based freestyle for my college bros
What's up Verdunia?

 

[fox69]

"Come To The Waterfront INTRO"

"Come To The Waterfront INTRO"


It's your boy Lil B
Thugged Out, Pissed Off
You know what I'm sayin'? I know y'all've been waitin', man
We ain't gon' stop, just keep this shit rollin'
Only thing I, only
Nah we ain't gon' be done with it, know what I'm sayin'?
We comin' with it

Only thing I gotta do is stay real
Put hammers on nails and put money in the field
You talk a lot of shit but you're not real
You're so happy but you're not forreal
I'm so jealous, I hate money cause
I get realer
But check it...
Or maybe faker like niggas off pills
Come down to the West Coast, I'll show you what's real

Yeah this Lil B
Come to the waterfront
Welcome to Thugged Out Pissed Off
Come out to the waterfront, come check us out
Like I said, man, we just killin' it
All we do is kill it
That's all we can do

I said come down to the waterfront
I said come down to the waterfront
Thugged out and pissed off
We thugged out and pissed off

So every day, all we can do is just grind up, work for it
Thugged out, pissed off, we mad as fuck but we keepin' it goin'
Every day man, it's your boy Lil B, keep it rockin', all day
Salute to BasedWorld, everybody that's been holdin' me down
Get ready for this mixtape
Come inside, we rockin'
BasedGod!

 

[fox69]

"Complex Hate Crimes"

"Complex Hate Crimes"


I made it a nigga with the top in the daylight
Took off low then take a vacation
Get the dope man with the same situation
He made this noise when I showed him that K
Fuck around with me I be letting of fifty rounds
R.I.P. Big Moe, shout out to h-town
Niggas around me keep it pushing
A lot of pussy niggas but I never ate the pussy
All my life I had to keep it pushing
Shout out to Ari, that's my other brother
Shout out to Kim, shout out to Anthony
Shout out to Nicole, shout out my nigga Trim
Shout out my nigga Ivan, shout out my nigga Tut
Shout out my nigga James, shout out my nigga Paris
Shout out to Amir, shout out my nigga Wheel
Shout out the brotherhood, shout out LHT
Shout out Deezy Dollar, shout out to Philos
Real niggas is sacramental, out there with dope rocks
Shout out to Burnelli, shout out to Cricket
Shout out my cousin Rocket, shout out my cousin Brittany
Shout out my two brothers, shout out my two sisters
Still got two parents, every day I still miss them
Shout out to Shameel, shout out my nigga Shelton
R.I.P. my nigga Larry, R.I.P. my Richmond niggas
I can't deal with it, why they gotta kill niggas
This is all a program, this was all a science
Complex hate crimes, niggas out pushing lines
Niggas outside like, fuck it, I'm broke, fuck it
I'm a take a nigga life, anybody die tonight
If I play my cards right niggas gon' ball for life
Feel me, yea, positive endings
Never been switching
Tombstone gon' read that "I stay realer"
Fake bitch killer
Put em up in the wall, till I'm off to the floor
Cocaine rap but the dope costs more
Got the same prices as the numbers on the floor
Had to sell zips, had to bag fours
Didn't lose my cool when I was shopping at the mall
Police saying "Lil B you feeling to lose it all"
Niggas like me, I was planning for the loss
Took a couple licks for the summer riding Porsche
It's all about my life nigga, what about yours
It's all about my life nigga, what about yours
It's all about the world nigga, what about ours

 

[fox69]

"Connect The Dots"

"Connect The Dots"


I thank y'all
This is Angels Exodus
I'm gonna leave y'all with some gems
This is all from my heart, remember that

Obstacle of things, write, write and go
Niggas try to stop, but I keep going
I'm gonna keep writing, and I'm gonna keep flowing
You're in a state of mind, love your own body
Share your happiness, spread to lonely bodies
Won't spark probably, take the first steps
Hand takes the peace and its guaranteed
Real gonna salute, fake dudes bleed
Fake niggas scream, they done lost they passion
I'm a stay in overdrive, I'm gonna keep gassing
Love me for who I am, who I'm not
Who I'm gonna be, who is in my past
Making history, swear I'm writing books
It's a lifesaver
It's a true lifesaver
Amen

I demand myself, I demand for myself no kiddie stable
Had the best information, never fables
Never talks, I just keep it realer
Lost my own bid, kept it trilla
Hard work, yeah
Girls love me, I know it
Our duty as people to be collaborators
Jamba Juice, shaking
Let's keep it shaking
You feel me?

My rap style is like connect the dots, you feel me?
I don't gotta say some things because its like, you're filling that blank for your life
I don't say nothing for nothing
Connect the dots
Angels Exodus, this is history
Lil B