Lil' B

[fox69]

"Everytime I Fail"

"Everytime I Fail"


My priorities got me hand in hand with the authorities
Trying to break the law and break their jaws
Stick to myself I can't stick to the trap
Tape on my back got me sticking to a trap
Can't forget my dreams ain't no turning back
Tryin to cut me short but I'm focused on stacks
Black on black crime on black on black money
White man face on this black man money
Trying to relax and sit back on an island
Rhyme first the other shit comes second
Let me show you a tour of how I'm living in the message
Back to back tours passport got stamped
I'm the hit man your best friend got jammed
Do the same thing trying to sharpen my skills
Seeing new views got to move to the hill
So dope for thrills if I keep working
Do things I never thought
Fuck fake friends anythings can be thought
Only a few live but strict cold my cousins my brother
Life's on the line I go for the team
Digging million dollar dream mansion unseen
Still in the hood I got to make mistakes
Never second beakers he turned great
You gotta have it in you want to see the top
Can't be perfect I take everything I got
I can't be stupid the smart thing to do
Every time time I feel like it's stormy sea

Every time every time I fail I keep getting stronger
The comeback real most days I don't even care
But I'm so happy you still here
Every time every time I fail I keep getting stronger
The comeback real most days I don't even care
But I'm so happy you still here

Keep fucking up and my blood run thicker
Thinking to myself we some wild ass niggas
Far from a nigga I'm only a man
Everyone's a nigga not just a black man
Everytime I come hand in hand with the truth
Nothing comes easy not even the truth
Trying to motivate stop going
Learning everyday and even on the corner
Can't be perfect that pride is talking
Seeing true love when your eyes start walking
Time flies like Mac Miller says
Life's too good I can't believe I'm not dead
Life makes you think about all the good stuff
People make you think about when you are messed up
I ain't got money am I still rich
Nightmare telling me I won't be shit
Trying to feed my soul without having loopholes
Life's too good know who's whole
Just want to go home I just want to go home
Lil B yea

Every time every time I fail I keep getting stronger
The comeback real most days I don't even care
But I'm so happy you still here
Every time every time I fail I keep getting stronger
The comeback real most days I don't even care
But I'm so happy you still here

 

[fox69]

"Evil Red Flame"

"Evil Red Flame"


This is Red Flame, evil Red Flame
Let me get some things clear and off my damn brain
I ain't never been the one to say no damn names
Kanye West, you're a genius man
All my real niggas, I'm never leaving man
Quit asking me to be the old B man
I'm faster and I'm better than ever
Personal problems will be solved; I'm a get it together

It's Red Flame
It's Red Flame
Evil Red Flame

Evil Red Flame
Can see it in their eyes
They fear my potential; let me grow
Maybe I care about gettin' my mom
Insure she ain't gotta work for no one
The pain's in my heart with Satan
Do everything myself and that's the center of it
Shit, take a picture of it
You'll realize I'm still thuggin'
Conscience conscious talks with my spirit
It's a mirror of discussions
I haven't looked at myself in a while
All I'm goin is down
But I'm the highest that you've ever seen
Bruh, I'm the real nigga that's livin' his dreams
Put everything in music - no ifs and betweens
I'm a kill a motherfucker if fuck with my team
I ain't built for jail, but I'll built a regime
Just let me live
Because every nigga wanna fight me now because of the fame that he see
Call himself a friend, but it's the game that he see
Cool nigga, devilish things
I got love for the world, but these cowards is haters
And I ain't never gonna sell out; that's on my bitch and my niggas
My bitch and my niggas, what's the word
We need to uplift the world
See the bigger picture
Evil Red Flame
What's the word is just a word

 

[fox69]

"Exhibit 6"

"Exhibit 6"


This is my Exhibit 6
Shouts out to Jay Electronica
Pray for me

I was plotting on the game
On the Killa shit, illa shit
But I lost my brain - this is pain
On the track. Niggas heavy off the caine
I don't know what time it is
And I did forgot my name, but
A nigga went through things that
Make you go insane. Product of the hood
I was tripping off the chains
Knowing it's the chains
That destroy these nigga's brains
America done lied, they serving false game
You gotta be real to even feel the same
I swear to God I'm so real, nigga
Like David Blaine
This is my Exhibit C
This is God right beside me
Wise man mourn more for the fools
Than the wise man. Pre-conceived notions
Please move beside them
I'm living off instinct
The honor in my conscience
The fire in my soul: I'm not a rap artist
This is spoken word. You niggas have nerve
To have your doubts on what is superb
Don't mistake knowledge for wisdom
The first is a living, the other is a gift, son
Learn off the (shh), and get your distance
Made myself a man: I ain't even need assistance
My heart is wiser than my mindset
Don't let your mind fade
I ain't even drop the dime yet: listen
I ain't even drop the dime yet
Can't sleep at night
The pain got me open
The pain got me angry
The pain got me smoking
Flat on my back it was the courage that was potent
Now I'm giving blessings
I won't take suggestions
Haters try to down me
But this is my progression
Me up in the studio is when you see perfection
Achievement connected with the actions
Last time I failed
Is when I fell in love with distractions
Personal development, springboard excellence
Be anything just not nor the Devil-ish
But let me... don't let the mind slip, nigga
Let the pedal slip. Let the Mack-11 spit
Intensity of purpose: that's how I define a genius
To reach a great spot you gotta dip
Talking about death not deaf
Raising every time we fall
Niggas ask who the best
Whoever that they think
Based over here'll hustle hard
I won't blink. Obstacles are scary
Feeling like you're cursed, do it for the people
Most of it is just work
This Exhibit 6, please drop the 7
I heard some evil numbers, but I won't repeat em
I'm human like you, I want the knowledge like you
But don't trip: I stay on paper like glue

This is my Exhibit 6
Shout-outs to BasedWorld for holding me down
And this is the Takeover
Based4Life, BasedLegends, BasedOverlords
Lil B: BasedGod
I want the rap game, and I'm ready to run the rap game
"It's a wrap! "

 

[fox69]

"Exhibit Based"

"Exhibit Based"


Yeah it's your boy Lil B.
A'yo Just Blaze come holla at me bro.
It's your boy Lil B Red Flame Mixtape, this the intro
If you didn't get Blue Flame go get that to understand this.
It's done, rap game's done...

My nigga told me if I ever stop rappin
The game lost Jordan, trade him to the Magic
Exhibit Based not Exhibit C
You niggas couldn't see, let me part the sea
Part a part of me, nothing pardons me
You niggas arguably is worse than me
Meet the whole squad, let me go hearse your team
Pop bullets in his back make him work his knees
This is sick I'm on top now
I remember in the hood I was locked down Oakland
Havin YA dreams the pen right ahead of me
Glad I didn't let a few suckas get ahead of me
Now I guarantee that they never be forgettin me
Like a hard drive man it's all about the memory
Strapped with a vest screaming' muthafuck my enemies
Haters fuck around I start movin like a centipede
I'm the weed-man so you know I got the remedy
Plus I'm a user, dope-fiend music
Plus I'm a robber and I dare you suckas push me
Got the same pistol that they shootin in Blue Streak
Ridin Aston Martin new suede with the blue seats
Then I ride Toyota, hit the hood solo
Doin dirt solo I'll tee like Mobo
Got the piece like popo, spreadin peace like grown folks
My mom should be proud of me
I don't know but I'm feelin like she doubtin me
Real nigga shit everybody hatin' on me.

And you don't know about these handles
Most of my songs now I gotta set examples
Growin up, I was always the one to have trouble with the ones that was never growin up
Now we grown up and they never goin up I swear to god that's the type of shit that make me go nuts
Age 16 I was stealin out trucks
Had music in the deck, had zips in the trunk
Right before class poppin bottles getting drunk
Never been a driver, never had a license
Walked in my house and it was smellin like incense
Bringin home DVD players and TV's
Give em to my Mom as presents for creating me
And you knowin that I love ya in the hood I'm like Peter Pan passin out hundreds
No hate in my heart, I was passin out money
17 I been fuckin stunin
(Yeah, uh)
Before I was a rapper, I was just a trapper
Don't trap the real and I used to have a ski-mask
Never rob the family, never rob the innocent
Never rob a nigga who you cool and who you kickin with
Bringin back the G-code these niggas started breakin' it
How you makin death threats to niggas who was makin it
At your house mad and you really started hatin em
Want to be the hero but you never really takin shit
Fuck around with me I leave your ankles split
Desert Eagle with extended clips, wishin death to enemies
You hate on me, you a fake nigga
You a fake nigga like Ricki Lake nigga
Heart and soul of a cold-blooded killa
But my spirit too pure I had to shower in the river
And bless my hart I'm a visionary
Speak in 3rd person, cause it's the only one in the city
I'm the greatest rapper alive, Lil B I'm the rawest rapper, greatest to ever do it... (Based God mothafuckas!)

And I don't know how I survived my childhood
A lotta letters and the judge show a lot of love
PO hate still do a lot of drugs
Violate a couple times now I understand
You would act like my friend and send me to the pen
Not the pen juvenile hall like a gym
Start my day man I'm really nice with the pen...

Our world ain't the same
I'm thinkin hitman out nigga waitin in the trees
If he's relevant, I'm a make him Oddjob
I got the goldeneye, I got the? Golden gun
I'm on the jet-skis no I'm not James Bond
Split a nigga wig make him think that he James Bond
If I ain't James Bond, bet I got the same gun
Plus I got money in the bank for the bail-bond
Pay him 80 G's if he thinkin he can tell on
No witness make him run like Rev Run
No blood in his jeans (genes) like a stepson
Yeah I got 45's I'm travelin to India
I'm finna have 10 kids it's my millennium
Everything Lil B, everything Based God
Berkley like Gotham City, hitman is the Joker
Best friend Two-Face
Who do I approach when I move at night, like Batman
Show my respect with my right hand
Solid? eye contact, hip-hop notepads I bring it full contact
Really in the hood and I do it no contracts
And I won't eat pussy eatin bitches like blunt-wraps
When you see me, it's like you seen a holy ghost
Put the nine in his mouth nigga like french toast
My niggas, we do it real extra-big
Wanna book Lil b that's G's
Start to see life real like my last name
Lil B that pretty bitch run the rap game

Hey Just Blaze come holla at me man, come fuck with the greatest bruh.
Lil B, rawest rapper alive can't nobody fuck with me.
Hey, um, Jay Electronica I'm sorry I had to do that...

 

[fox69]

"Facin"

"Facin"


My niggas facin' fed time
I'm steady facin' fed time
I'm facin' fed time

Niggas takin 2 to 9
I'm steady facin' fed time
My niggas takin' 5 to 9
Steady makin' fed reach
But brodie can't talk or speak
My niggas facin' fed time
And I can't even cry

Brodie facin' feds
Everybody dead
Bro got the infrared
Bro said I'm scared
Brodie talkin' that head
Brodie said I'm dead
Brodie stay under
I'm a tell you who under
I'm a tell you who stay gutta
Niggas say that I changed
Niggas say I'm deranged
Niggas said I'm insane
Nigga said he get right
Nigga said he doin' things
Nigga said he on the game
Nigga said he playing thangs
Nigga said he keep his heart
Nigga said he on the road
Nigga said he gettin' dough
Nigga said he fuckin' hoes
Nigga said he ridin' clean
Nigga said he do his thing
Nigga said he built a school
Nigga said he flex 5

Nigga said he do work, niggas face fed time
Niggas facin' fed time
Niggas facin' fed time
I'm talkin' about 3 to 9
My niggas facin' fed time
My niggas facin' fed time
My niggas facin' fed time
I'm talkin' bout 3 to 9

Brodie got brakes and the K I'm in the back
How we gone help him get out this predicament
Brodie say he facin' 30 how he gone get it
He got that possession charges and he got acquitted
How he gone keep rockin' in the states
Can't even catch a plane out of state
It hurt my heart to see him down in the place
Hurt me every time they say your name
Brodie facin' 35 years
Brodie don't even cry tears
He knew he made mistakes and knows
He know that it's crazy
35 years
My brodie facin' 16 years
Brodie facin' 105 years
He ain't ever gone see the concrete

On me
You can put in on me cause the games on me
35 years, facin' 35 years
Facin' 35

He facin' 35, facin' 35
I be facin' 35, facin' 35
I be facin' 35, facin' 35
My niggas facin' 35, facin' 35
My niggas facin' 35, facin' 35
My niggas facin' 39, and he facin' 5
My nigga ain't gone take the time
Niggas take it right my niggas don't wanna die
Out in the system niggas bad facin' time
Nigga doing life I swear to God its not right
Nigga made mistakes every day with them crimes

 

[fox69]

"Fake Love"

"Fake Love"


I don't know why I still stick around with you
Ay, girl, you be really trippin', you feel me?
You know, shouts out to the dudes that be sticking with their woman through all the bad and the good, all that

I don't know why I love you like I do
Nobody in the world can get along with you
People stay talking shit, but I'm alarmed at you
You're under oath; when it rains, no undercoat
I'm like thunder, and I see your eyes
Bitch, stop lyin', I read your body, you're so
An open book, come back, I don't overlook
Sometimes you're as sweet as nobody
I helped you out with no shoes, I was coming out pocket
Laying low in the hood while I was dumb and out rocket
You seem to forget, it was easy to get
'Till you seen that it was easy to split
Now you get emotional; don't trip
Didn't take care at first, so why you all on my dick?
Think about it, bitch: hatin' on another day
I'm getting out, and I split, bitch

Yesss!
Don't act like you care about me

Now you're the type of girl that'll get a man set up
You be fucking him, loving him, lying to us
You gon' hurt that boy's feelings with that fake shit
Why you creeping out, hopping on a rich nigga's dick
When you got a man at home that holds shit down?
What now? You want to see some new shit? Bitch, you foul
Don't act like - We all, be honest
Look me in the eye; you sucked that boy's dick with no problem
From a whore to a housewife, housewife to a ho
Nigga the time come and go
I guess you like giving out the blues; you're satisfied
With that; fuck that bitch and peep this
Get your shit together; I'm on the streets, bitch
You're loving that, I'm bringing home the bacon
I'm never taking these fake-ass hoes; I'm player-hatin'
I'm calling you up on your shit and I'm never forgivin'

What's the word, bitch? It ain't no limit
Fuck these hoes that claimin' that they love me but the don't
But they don't; bitch you wrong and you know you're wrong
This for the hoes that love me and they really don't
Claiming that they love me but, bitch, you really don't
You're wrong

 

[fox69]

"Fake Niggas"

"Fake Niggas"


Fake niggas, stay away. You know, this 100% Gutta shit. We staying away from these fake ass niggas. You feel me? These suckas and all that shit, man, they be plotting on a nigga. I'm a tell you wassup

Man, snakes man, I watch 'em
All day, they come constant
Come to a fucking concert to see how Lil B rock it
Most likely, I'm gon' blow like rockets
Actually, I pray to this day, that the game will kick around like soccer
I got too much time to joke, man I gotta be honest
With myself, so deep, open up my thought process
Cause when I look deep, I could see above progress
Just like when I like to use my conscience, it's never nonsense
Behind the blueprint, I'm still about my problems
Man, my new skin reflect upon my problems
Nobody even care, I had fear, thoughts of robbing
Now I don't think about robbing, it's obvious
This shit is a mental release, clearing my conscience
Man, I do it for my mama, granddaddy, my fucking partners
You feel me? Give me another chance, I'm a rock the world

Give me another chance, I'm a rock the world
Lock down mentally, all my thoughts will swirl
Hearts they'll twirl, feel like I lost my girl
Shit really got real when I'm out in the world
I don't know about you, but I gotta get money
Fuck money, pussy love money, money, paper, pussy, real
Pussy feel like no one other
What's the deal? I'm out here in the field making scrill
How can I move when these niggas is fake?
Eat a dick, fake niggas make me sick
Bitch, from the grave I take a piss
Fake niggas make me sick, Lil B

 

[fox69]

"Febuarys Confessions"

"Febuarys Confessions"


It's your boy Lil B
You know I got a lot of shit on my mind
Got a lot of things I just need to talk about
First off I want tell everybody I love them
And I just appreciate being alive
You feel me?

I bring you back to last year
No dollars bruh
Until we changed the game
The whole world followed us
A lot of people part of us
But they not who started us
They stealing money
Now acting like they charging us
It's not about the money
It's the attitude that's harming us
Had the team thinking I was leaving on the charter bus
What's this about the album?
Niggas is so foul
Saying "our management" (What?)
But they don't manage shit (Never)
Niggas left me in the park for five years
I got stabbed in my back
Man up, that shit's real
Niggas know that I love 'em to the end
And if you is my friend you gon' tell me what it is
I'm all ears and I keep my eyes open
Last time I fell asleep I left the game wide open
Last time I fell asleep I almost got my neck broken
Charge it to the hood
I might leave his face smoking
Lil B

What has happened to me?
Oh...
Sh...
Yes...
You know I'll just...
I'll never do it again

Bruh, a lot of niggas claiming they got trust issues
Man, if I smell a sucker I can't fuck with you
Every year a nigga switch up on you
Man he say he called my phone
He was never my homie
All of a sudden niggas start to think we're friends from Middle School
That's why I never spoke on you in my interviews
They say I'm crazy cause I'm fucked up, maybe
I been ran over, played with, left for crazy
I been locked in that courtroom, down in Oakland
Nigga scarred from YA
But he kept on rolling
We all sing the same tune
But I chose to wake up
Changed my whole mindset and I got my cake up
But I ain't change too much
Niggas still is leeches
Still got the same skin and I'm happy I'm breathing
And if I wronged you in my past
I'm sorry
I suffer inside and that's the worst thing for me
Lil B

Man, I got so many questions
Like I said
They ask
If I could do it again all over again, would I do it?
Yeah, I'd do it all over again
But do it way better
I love this life

Gotta do it for my uncles
You don't even know what's in my soul
They deserve the whole goal (I love y'all!)
They wanted me to stop
But I gotta keep going
I ride through West Oakland
I'm near the Greyhound
I put the grapes down cause these niggas like me slipping
I stay with the Mac
It's sorta like I'm pimping
I can't speak on it
But I don't condone it
Live your own life and be happy for them moment
Just cause you got it don't mean you own it
Just cause you bought it don't mean that you flaunt it
We starving at the moment
Sitting in the office
Another damn referral, man I see this paper often
Fuck 'em if they don't understand my genius, bitch
I'll be Albert Einstein times a million, bitch
And I'm still saving people on a daily basis
Another reason why these bitch motherfuckers hating
It's Lil Boss

I'm Lil Boss
Lil Berkeley
Lil B
Lil Based God
Lil Based
Some motherfuckers even had the nerve to say Lil Bitch
Fuck 'em
Bitch Mob fi-yaaah
You feel me?

 

[fox69]

"Fed Time"

"Fed Time"


Yes
Its that ugh white flame you feel me [?]
Keep your head up lil bruh
White Flame Lil B

Everyday its a nigga doing fed time
Why the fuck niggas ain't woke the fuck up
Lil bruh write me saying he doing bad
I just wish he could see me become a man
I got a brotha that's lock down for life time
I got a brotha he a man he doing just fine
I Got two sisters on the low and I love them much life used to be pure remember double dutch
Now suckas doing bad shit for street fame
People that I grew went down to bust brains
You can't trust nobody in the wild west better keep your guns drawn and wear a vest
Only nigga in court with a 50 clip... keep it positive you ain't going to do shit
Shout out to the fader hater ill make you dip low like maser laser
I got the laser in my pocket I don't play with guns
I fight honor
And Shhh
I never kill For drugs
And I live For thugs
Nerds all people the middle above
I bust suckas on they block cause they fire capin
I keep this shit to real its way past rappin
Only time you see me if its in the bank
Niggas plotin on me I'm a make them stank
Start to feel like the jacket cause I never blink
I been out the water shit but I never sink
Remember lil b as the rawest ever
And this time around let's get rich together
You like that don't you
Remember lil b as the rawest ever
And this time around let's get rich together
Yeah!

 

[fox69]

"Finess Em"

"Finess Em"


All I could do is think about
Famous struggle ya know what I'm saying
Never came easy know what I mean
Born in to the struggle
Made it off the hustle know what I'm saying
It's your boy Lil B
Shout out to the world you feel me
Yeah man it's a good look out here today man
Getting to what we got to, doing what we got to
No shame in my game

You can't tell break down like you built it up
Each piece made the wall I keep standing up
Same way you made it you gonna let it down
My life time built some houses and they fell down
Met a couple bitches see if they keep it real
Ready for the upset I know the deal
My dreams came true now I'm chasing things
Hoe got small dreams trying to cop the mall
Hoes don't got no dreams I'm knock the bitch out
Sucker niggas fuck their moms house
Dad gone but don't mean he not there
My pops like me I'm not there but I'm right here
How bad you really want it
Coke pass out
Real nigga's make it and the cash out
Money and staying real is the best feeling
Smashing through my problems is lord willing

I can't fuck with suckers I don't respect them
You got me fucked up, I just finesse them
I can't fuck with suckers I don't respect them
You got me fucked up, I just finesse them
Fuck suckers I can't respect it
You got me fucked up, I just finesse them
Fuck suckers I can't respect it
You got me fucked up, I just finesse them

I'm let these haters kill they self with their own gun
No pain no gain winning no fun
You nigga's don't talk beef you talking the wrong thing
All my nigga's hit licks we just took the wrong chain
A business man running through your brain
Show you bitches bout this pain
I'm flash on nigga's cause they don't deserve it
Crackheads so fake, clowns and curtains
I'm keep doing me and beef is certain
Suckers won't change me I'm keep on learning
You won't do yourself, you won't even try
Staying in bed all day that's how you die
These haters want you sleep, sleep on me I'm standing up
It's a process you can't fly get cooled up
I used to ride small bikes now I'm pushing big wheels
Always said I'm fail, who is forreal

I can't fuck with suckers I don't respect them
You got me fucked up, I just finesse them
I can't fuck with suckers I don't respect them
You got me fucked up, I just finesse them
Fuck suckers I can't respect it
You got me fucked up, I just finesse them
Fuck suckers I can't respect it
You got me fucked up, I just finesse them

Back against the wall wanna see me sweat
Won't follow they dreams they got no respect
Some started off here, some started from there
I ain't ever been scared my whole life was rare
Came up from hitting licks like my job was that
Another man selling crack, my life was wack
Trying to see my nigga's rich so we won't complain
Y'all don't want no pain, you don't see the rain
I don't give a fuck my life is fucked up from the start
Trying to take away my heart, fuck me in the dark
I'm kill you bitch nigga's, you ghost on my mark
When my gun go off I'm a take your life
You nigga's doing what's wrong I'm a do what's right
Suckers stay lying, it's like fuck your life
This is all real music, I'm not a rapper
Sitting behind the black man with his hat tipped backwards

I can't fuck with suckers I don't respect them
You got me fucked up, I just finesse them
I can't fuck with suckers I don't respect them
You got me fucked up, I just finesse them
Fuck suckers I can't respect it
You got me fucked up, I just finesse them
Fuck suckers I can't respect it
You got me fucked up, I just finesse them