Lil' B

[fox69]

"Hummus Or Crack"

"Hummus Or Crack"


I do whatever I want, know what I'm saying? This that music for niggas that do whatever they fuck they want, know what I'm saying? They live their life. Lil B

I need connections, I need a liquor license
Lick your license, look your in your eyes if you think I'm lying
I'm slanging weed and saving pills, nigga I'm not firing
I'm a stand up, because I'm not lying
My niggas funk like that, we on the spot firing
Bullets in your back like buttcheeks
I'm a slap that bitch, know what I'm saying?
What up with the beef? I'm weighing the zip
Bagging up dope, waiting my shit to flip
No money in the pocket, dry-ass licks
Man, fuck that, cause I won't pay
And nigga fuck you and sucka, I'll take ya
Free bricks? Man I put it on the record
Front 55 bricks, and I'm a bury you in the desert, nigga

Know what I'm saying?
I got them bricks for sale, got them bricks for sale
Got them bricks for sale, got them bricks for sale
Thugging ass niggas feel this man
05 Fuck Em man, pain, real shit, niggas do real things man
Background soundtrack to that thug shit

Yeah, knock you down with them high rollers
Cocaine investments, with the Coca-Cola
I'm so high, I can't go no lower
Fuck bitches in the ass, and then I sell dope
One brick, bought a house, and the con ain't over
Fat bitches on my dick cause I cook coca
You cook [?], I cook crack
You cook hummus, I cook crack
You hop out nigga, and then I bounce back
I said you cook hummus, and I cook crack

 

[fox69]

"I Aint Neva Won"

"I Aint Neva Won"


You see that light up there?
Oh yeah, that shit's so beautiful
God's Father Mixtape

I'm still in love with you
It don't matter what your friends do
They're just jealous of me and you
And I'll always keep you happy
Cause I'm still in love with you
I'm still in love

Yeah, like I said it's your boy lil b
We just riding out and vibing out, yeah
Yeah, feel B, nigga you already know Based God
Going all the way the fuck in

Nigga never let up on the concepts, nonsense
I been having cents with the shit in my pocket
Nigga hold the lockets, been speaking holding comments
Hit ya ass harder than a comet, rocket boy bitch
No comments fired I'm snuffed out by your momma nigga
I know regrets has been problems, been posted up blocking
Cash money pocket got the little boy breads all up in my pocket
Nigga just stop it, we some fucking lions
Nigga got sworn in and started forming' an alliance
Somebody fed to the lions
We all hungry, smoke weed purple
Get ya vibe in, drink a little, put you on a island
Dump ya body, put you on a island

I'm still in love with you
It don't matter what your friends do
They're just jealous of me and you
And I'll always keep you happy
Cause I'm still in love with you
I'm still in love

Feel me
I ain't never won, I just keep it one. [x3]

I've done seen a dead body up on the islands
You ain't gotta see it popping; man I love pussy popping
Pussy tip like mystical shit I'm show stopping' man
Girl weeks, yo outfit show stopping
Got the green, got the new shit, blue shit, watches
God damn everybody watching the flows couldn't stop it man
The crowd getting bigger than the opera, give ya time to live
Give ya options before I make ya material, man like Madonna
And pop ya, block ya, stop ya, drop ya, blocka, blocka
Nigga think about conscious rap it's kinda funny
How they illegit paying taxes like a ya and I still hold the turf to the chopper
Like a right, I hold the chopper with that mother fucking right hand, I'm the man

I'm still in love with you
It don't matter what your friends do
They're just jealous of me and you
And I'll always keep you happy
Cause I'm still in love with you
I'm still in love

 

[fox69]

"I Am a Thug"

"I Am a Thug"


Thugged Out Pissed Off welcome to history, you feel me. Welcome to the emotions. This is rare art. This Lil B. I know Lil Boss. Flexin' on the under, you know what I'm saying. Feel this pain man. I'm going sick man

If you got honor, you can get sprayed jack
Bitches walk by, now you giving play back
Same bitches hating broke with kids now
Nothing wrong with that, you might birth a legend
I'm looking at you bitches, I could buy y'all pussy
I used to be a square but that gangsta in me
Skinny nigga raised in a dangerous city
Stray bullets might hit you if you in the wrong spot
Now my stash spot in the wall and the ceiling
Smoke the pain away, I ain't got no feelings
Numb to the pain, I ain't got no feelings
Producer is a bitch he made this beat sound gay
I made it sound tight cause I'm Lil B
I made it sound right cause I'm Lil B
I don't give a fuck about this breakdown nigga
Cause I double up and tax y'all niggas

How you gon cop when you ain't got mula
I rock the judge and hit 'em with bullets
Tryna judge me, I fuck y'all pussy
I'm a fuck the lawyer cause they lyin' on me
Do your friends sit down for ya
I don't trust niggas so I hit licks solo
I'm Lil B until I'm done for
I'm not scared of death, you just helping me
We ridin' in the streets cause we do this
I ain't goin outside, I'm a slide on that bitch
I'm a do me until I'm sleepin in piss
Do I even exist
Thugged Out Pissed Off
Thugged Out Pissed Off
Thugged Out Pissed Off
Thugged Out Pissed Off
Thugged Out Pissed Off

Welcome to the next level, this Lil B. Fuck with me

 

[fox69]

"I Am Pretty Boy Music"

"I Am Pretty Boy Music"


Aye Aye Aye Aye, Its your boy lil b yeah, aye (Bitch mob)
Its some young niggas in the building mane you feel me, tiny shirt tiny jeans all that shit
You feel me I'm a tell you like this mane its that pretty boy music you feel me, tiny shirt tiny jeans thuggin'
I ain't with that unda' shit, I ain't with that fruity shit
I'm a tell you like this man we do this shit, you feel me
I got bitches you feel me

I'm a check it like this mane
If you don't know about this new shit
Thugged Out Pissed Off mixtape its your boy lil b you feel me
We rocking

Bitch might put you on child support
Bitch might hit you with that damn court
Better watch your front and your back whoodie
Coming from the front whoodie
Got a few bitches trying to set me up
Pretty boy, got me fucked up
Tiny shirt, bitch and the tiny jeans
I'm a knock the bitch out on gp
I'm a knock the bitch put if she fuck with me
I'm a knock the bitch out if they fuck with me
I'm a knock the bitch out if they fuck with me
Selling fat bitches and I sell weed

Like I said man pretty boys
I don't give a fuck man
I got the tiny shirts
I got the tiny jeans
Nigga and I'm thuggin' nigga
Pretty boy music I started it

Pretty boy music
Pretty boy music
Fuck bitches get money
That's what we doing [x4]

Disrespect a couple bitches, fuck niggas
Fuck crackers everybody and their fucking sister
Niggas talk alot, but don't do numbers
I done seen alot of things I'm so unda'
Seen smother, white tape
Seen mansions, richmond, 48
Seen young niggas with that dope case
Bro they hit you with that motherfucking throwaway
Gotta stay low key, stay away
Pretty boy music started in the bay
Pretty boy music started in the bay
Pretty boy music started in the bay

Like I said man pretty boys
I don't give a fuck man
I got the tiny shirts
I got the tiny jeans
Nigga and I'm thuggin' nigga
Pretty boy music I started it

You feel me, like I said man its your boy lil b
I started this shit
I don't give a fuck what any of these rappers talking about
Original pretty boy, pretty bitch

Pretty boy music
Pretty boy music
Fuck bitches get money
That's what we doing [x4]

 

[fox69]

"I Am The Hood"

"I Am The Hood"


This is your boy Lil B
And I'm a speak for the hood
I'm not talking about the people
But I'm talking as if I am the hood, check me out:

Most of it so real I can't even explain
I'm a talk for the block the block speakin in pain
People walkin on my face, drug dealers in vain
Cars drivin on my heart, people spittin on me
Every time the earth shake is when you feeling me speak
I don't try to talk too much, but the feeling is deep
Things I see every day make me crack open
Dope dealers sold rock, say the crack open
I done watch em grow up claiming West Oakland
People building houses on my stomach
Not enough structures, so sometimes I vomit
Break the house slowly, not stable enough
Young thug killed his friend cause he jealous and dumb
I done watched him rape girls cause they hand him a gun
Blood splatter on my face now my face is numb
Yeah, now my face is numb

Police comin by with the tape and cameras
Lost too many men to the tape and cameras
You would think how many died it would set an example
But nobody even cared, just another example
Pourin liqour on my legs cause his partner is dead
Used to play with the white now it's liquor instead
One dude, named Dwight, had a car he drove on me
Every time he rolled up see his partners roll on him
I could tell that they didn't like that he was driving a Benz
Fake friends always hate when you driving to win
Dwight picked him up, wanted to give em a ride
Let em in the back seat, just so the feeling inside
He ain't tryna stunt on him, worked hard for his ride
Plus he wanted to show the leather and the heat in the side
They ain't understand the grind, they just seen his ride
So they shot him in the neck just for being inside
They was friends for 10 years but they greedy inside
Dwight fell out the car, he was bleedin, he died
They tried to switch the plates and the colour of the Benz
So they could stunt in front of hoes, show em money that they spent
They drove to the East for an even exchange
When the cops pulled up, it wasn't even exchanged
Pull em out the stolen car with the murderous weapon
Said you finnah go to jail with a murderous blessing
Every day is something, the weather doesn't help it
The heat make em pop off shots like B. Celtics
Bossin, every hood, always see the flossin
Seen the coke bosses, credit card bosses
Being in the hood I done traveled to the Slauson
Being on the turf I done seen em kill for colors
Watchin baby mothers without baby fathers
The kids are my soul, they walking on my fortress
Sitting on they porches, looking at surroudings
Never coming down, but the sun is coming down
And Gunshots wake when the last sun sleeps
I ain't never cried last time it was a hailstorm
Maybe it's an earthquake, better yet a snowstorm
If you get mad, everything that you know umm...
Only in the hood, nobody ever watch it
No money in it, so it's negative in profit
I need construction workers, only my doctors
City council gave me a couple more options
If I keep cracking they was gonna fix me
I speak for the block the rest of it was history
Lil Boss

Yeah, Know what I mean, man?
This Lil B for Lil Boss
All I could say man is:
I feel like I'm the hood man, y'nawmean?
It's a scene
I feel like I'm the ground, everything in it, you feel me?
Just watching so many things, seeing so many things, so many things go down here, man
Nawmean?
But it's like a picture, man
Abstract art or something
Ya feel me?
Just look at it from the directors point of view
There's something I can show you
You show us too
This is real based
Based World
Lil B for Lil Boss, rawest rapper alive
Twitter.com/LILBTHEBASEDGOD
I did this for the hood man, everybody around the hood, everybody that knows what's good
I need ya'll to just pay attention to me one time
Put ya motha fuckin hands in the air, Lil B is here
Lil B for Lil Boss is here
I did this for the motherfucking block, my block
Man, I did this for the motherfucking block, my block
Hoods around the world, this is your hood
Same shit goes on in my hood
Shit, guns and wood, we got guns and joog, ya feel me?
Guns and crack, guns and money, guns and smack, ya feel me?
But none of that matters
God bless the hood
I speak for the block

 

[fox69]

"I Am The Ocean"

"I Am The Ocean"


They wonder why
I said I was the ocean, man, I told them, man
I don't know
I feel like, one of the prettiest alive, man
You know, check me out

Ask young girl, I make the pro's get wet
I be going hard in the scraper
The girls still love me, even in the scraper
No rims, slap tints, look at Darth Vader
Put that pussy down, girl, I'm finna be the mayor
Put the dick up in her, she let me run like I'm scared
Young boy, sick noise, coming through the cut
Blazing up a stick boy, fat blunts
Anybody have Swishers for the matches?
I got a bad bitch, I'm finna put her on the mattress
Big shit popping, and little shit rolling
See me in the Benz, no it ain't stolen
With big homie, what's up Lucas?
We gotta get this money, man, we gotta just do it

Man, shouts out S.S., The Pack, once again
I said I was the ocean for a reason
It's because...
Something, just changes
Weather, it's amazing

Real live king, so I just spit rap
Wrap me up in plastic, and sell me in the sack
Cause I'm crack, ask them, never on the map
And I never did things that I wouldn't wanna rap
Cause the life that I live is real solid
The girls see me like, "B, you too solid"
I just seen her, and she love to give knowledge
And then I hazed her, like she went to a college
Knowledge
And I ain't tripping off your partners
She looking at me, like I'm finna win a Oscar
I'm looking like the moon, cause I'm out of your space
And you can't be my friend, this is not MySpace
Young masterful, on ice, too cold
Like ice, see me in the night, but you can't see me
The streets will leave you blind, like Stevie
And they wonder why your boy getting bread, like Wonder
Cause the sun make it rain, I'm the ocean and the thunder
I'm the volcano, and the lava sitting under
Boy, wash the dishes, boy, the rags is sitting under
And the rags turned to riches, so you really cleaning hundreds
I wouldn't wash the dishes, but my hands was cleaning something
And then I'll turn this up, because your [] was getting hungry
I went to the ocean, started floating on the ocean
And your boy think he smooth, but he really need lotion
And I don't gotta spit bars, I just spit facts
Yeah, I'm on another level, and I can't look back
Never look back, because the past is in your ass
So when I move forward, they just say I gassed

Amazing, this is amazing
Rejoice to the ocean
God bless
S.S., Lil B
This is for the ladies to know that, I am the ocean
I'm in man
Tropical depths
Lil B, this is amazing
God bless
I'm at the, I'm at the Adeline Island
The Adeline Island, getaway
Spectacular special
For a special price
God bless him

Because I am, am the ocean
Because I am, am the ocean

 

[fox69]

"I Am The Rawest Rapper"

"I Am The Rawest Rapper"


05 Fuck Em Mixtape
Yea you already know
When a nigga make history
Like I say
My first album gonna
Go platinum
I'm selling a million plus records
Man, based world all day man
Lil B, like I say
I can change rap
I can change music and
I can change the world
Ya feel me?

I'm just cleaning up
I'm riding by myself
So low heating niggas up
2 guns up man
They want me bad
2 middle fingers
T hurts, nigga I'm on your ass
I'm like an ATM machine
Bitch, cus I need the cash
I was just hitting licks
You was out taking baths
You got a 2 story
I got a 1 story
1 nigga 1 dream
1 time, our glory
We gonna celebrate
Sell a ki in the morning
I don't fuck with niggas
Young niggas, regular joes
Normal people
I got guns like the army people
Go to war like army people
Hood scars my reservoir
05 Fuck Em
RIP to crossroads
I made it here today
And I'm a stunat for all of ya'll
05 mixtape we gonna have a ball
Even though it's street wars
It's a silent cause
Theirs a lot of niggas
That stay on my case
I say man I'm here and I'm ok
I'm the rawest rapper out
Shouts out to the best (Weezy)
Lil B the based God
Prepare for it
It's 05 Fuck Em

Yep I'm on these niggas
Like I said nigga
I changed rap nigga
I changed music nigga
Pay Homage
Lil B, oh yeah I done all this
Like I said man
Niggas gotta pay homage man
I'm coming for niggas next
Any of these rap niggas want it
Takin niggas out
You know what I'm saying?
That's just like that man
Cut that, you know what I'm saying
You already know man
Ay man, west side up, east side up
South side up, midwest up
You know what I'm saying?
North side up
You know what I'm saying?
One life to live nigga
We celebrating this motherfucker hard
Nigga, hey, Lil B for life nigga
05 Fuck Em man
Rawest rapper alive, Lil B

 

[fox69]

"I Cant Breath"

"I Cant Breath"


[Part 1:]

I'm a keep it real, my whole life is a heart attack
You gotta pay attention cause my people is artifacts
He said he got a gun, why you scared? We all got 'em
I don't own a gun, no bullets, I never shot it
I don't feel scared for my life, all you Americans
Is so fucking scary, ask yourself who you're better than
I slap the shit out you, you a bitch and you scary
Without a weapon or some money you wouldn't see clearly
And I'm a keep it real, why the fuck your family a pervert?
Nigga preying on them kids, getting away with murder
People don't look at me in the face for the shit that they did
One person just died, karma's a bitch
And females raping more guys than you think
So if your kid's peeing in the bed, you better go and see
People stressed out and can't express emotions
I got raped so many times, I don't know if I'm broken
That's why I got to sit back, smoke a blunt, and get focused
"Segregation just ended", you people is stupid
You people all bitches, separating the people
I would tell your grandparents suck a dick and they evil
If they hating for the color of the skin then they evil
If they enslaved or raped, then how you gon' call me evil
You taught me how to kill, you taught me how to bleed
You taught me how to cry, you taught me how to read
Propaganda's so real, Jesus don't look like that
White Jesus? I don't know, that's bullshit
I believe in Earth, I believe in people
Ban all the guns cause they killing people
Ban all the weapons cause they killing people
Ban all the guns cause they made from evil
And why was you scared if you was prepared?
They love raping black people, go to East Oakland
Ride down to East Oakland, see the young prostitutes and
All the police know it, and they probably get pussy or they fuck 'em in they ass
Cause once they get in trouble, it's all about the task
Live with integrity and live with honesty
Uplift the people around you, honestly
Just because they pimped us don't mean you got to
Just because they sell drugs don't mean you got to
All this white-collar rapist, Black Friday everyday
Ask yourself who's racist
A college couldn't be able to teach this
You gotta learn for yourself and be your own teacher
Cause they rather have you working than being a leader
If knowledge was free, then why you paying for college?
Cause everyone pimping, highest level is government
Lower level street pimping is circle of suffering
They love to get them hip-hop babies
They selling off their organs, pre-mature murder
Stop this killing and stop this hatred
People should be able to walk around the fucking streets naked
And don't shit happen
Oh yeah, I forget, I'm just a rapper
You can't put me in a box no more pussy
Why with the segregation? I'm just asking
A hundred years of pain, you got the nerve to ask me
"What's wrong with black people?" "Where's your mom and daddy?"
And then they try to make you feel bad when you ain't got a dad like you're lesser of a man
But check this out
Mom and dad cool but people get divorced
And if you want to have a child, it's your choice
I pray for all the victims and I cry sometimes
Cause the pain is so vivid
They try to normalize black pain, pay attention
Protect the youth cause we all slipping

I can't breathe, I can't breathe
I can't breathe, I can't breathe
I can't breathe, I can't breathe
And thank God I'm able to read
I can't breathe, can't breathe
You feel me, it's Lil B
I can't breathe, I can't breathe
I can't breathe, I can't breathe
And thank God I'm able to read, it's Lil B
I don't give a fuck no more, I'm going in for life
Anybody can get it at this point


[Part 2:]

When you a hundred, you can't stand for that bullshit
You know what I'm saying, I'm thugged out pissed off
It is what it is, you know what I'm saying
It's your boy Lil B, everytime you hear my voice, you know it's real
Every time you see me, you know it's real
One of a kind, check this out, real pain from the streets

I came out the hood with that sour taste
I relate to dope fiends and throw aways
I relate to them homies that paid dues
I put hands on niggas and I don't take nothing
Them crackers try to take my mind, whodie
Them crackers out here fucking niggas with that time, whodie
I'm out here, bitch I'm me (Lil B)
Grown man shit, pushing 33
I got bitches and I got killers (What else you got, big bruh?)
No homo, I got niggas (Lil bruh, what you got mane?)
And no homo, I'm blowing sacks
I never paid for the smother, now that's a fact (Figaro!)

I bust a cracker head, whodie
I'm bout that under, you scared, whodie
I seen smother, I seen under
I love living life and I love number

I bust a cracker head, whodie
I'm bout that under, you scared, whodie
I seen smother, I seen under
I love living life and I love number

 

[fox69]

"I Choose Her"

"I Choose Her"


[Intro:]
Damn, I feel hella drunk
Every time I go into the club, man, I always feel hella crazy, man
I told that girl "don't give me no drinks", man
I don't know why she don't listen
I think I'm finna start talking crazy or something, man
I don't know, man, you know, I'm wild with it, man
Man, where that dude Lil B at, man?

[Hook x2:]
Girl, you so cute, I'm trying to fuck around with you
Baby, what's your name? I'm trying to leave with you
Would you be my girl? I'm trying to make you my boo
I'm out of pocket, cause I'm choosing up on you

[Interlude:]
Man, I don't wanna sound drunk or nothing, but man I feel good
I don't know why, man, I told her don't give me no drinks, man!

[Verse 1:]
You ain't never let me eat the pussy
She wanna fuck me, I don't worry 'bout choosing
Girl, why you playing? I'm trying to fuck you in the booty
I nutted in her ass with my finger in her pussy
I crept on the bitch with my low-key swag
Ate the whole pussy while she 'sleep in the bed
She woke up, and my tongue in her ass
She love Lil B, and she love when I'm bad
I'm bad like Boosie Bad Azz
Yeah, like that
Bitches need to fuck just to fuck, and they suck
Let that ho get exposed, let me nut in her butt
50 thousand for some pussy and a date
Call me BasedGod, fucking bitches out of state
And I respect if you celibate, you don't need to have sex
Please wear a condom, and show the bitch respect

[Hook x2:]
Girl, you so cute, I'm trying to fuck around with you
Baby, what's your name? I'm trying to leave with you
Would you be my girl? I'm trying to make you my boo
I'm out of pocket, cause I'm choosing up on you

[Interlude:]
I need to sober up real fast
This shit ain't cool

[Verse 2:]
You niggas keep hating, I'll fuck your bitch on the weekend
My dick like a shark, and your bitch on the deep end
Top floor, sky view, I could have bought the mansion
I'm living la vida loca, selling coca in the Hamptons
Baby mama problems, that's the shit I don't believe
Knocking bitches out, trying to have power over me
Fired on the bitch, then I made her suck my dick
Made her pay homage, gotta respect the bitch

[Hook x2:]
Girl, you so cute, I'm trying to fuck around with you
Baby, what's your name? I'm trying to leave with you
Would you be my girl? I'm trying to make you my boo
I'm out of pocket, cause I'm choosing up on you

 

[fox69]

"I Don't Hate You"

"I Don't Hate You"


Aye man I want to tell you I love you, erybody, always remember I love you no matter what,
you could've done me the foulest on earth and I still love you

[Chorus:]
No matter what you think or what you seen, I don't hate you
I don't hate you, I said I don't hate you

I love everybody that's for life
Welcome to Basedworld Paradise
Imma show you that its gonna be alright
Things get hard keep pushing on
You hear the pain in my voice when I sing this song
If you love Lil B you should sing along
I said you should sing along
If you love Lil B you sing this song
Life can be shorter it can be long
Don't cry you're not alone, you can call my phone
I said you can call my phone
I said you're not alone you can call my phone
I know you working hard and them days is long
But you might be rich keep holding on
We all one just stay strong
We all one, people, keep holding on

[Chorus]

Everyday I think about the crossroads
R.I.P Mike keep holding on
Everyday in life Imma go hard
I know Imma make it man I swear to god
Driving through Richmond not tryna stop
Gotta get my mind right Imma blow a blunt
Seen the world twice I left Oakland once
Seen the world twice I left Oakland once
Imma stay real and keep smoking blunts
Told 'em be cool man I had enough
Told 'em be cool man I had enough
I told 'em be cool man I had enough
Count on your blessings keep loving me
Without the people I'm nothing
I love ya, and you're beautiful, remember that

[Chorus]

I know you're having a rough day, but I love you
We might of had problems in the past but I love you
We might of had problems in the future but I love ya

I want everyone to take this time to love each other,
Forgive each other for everything that you can, let 'em know its not your fault,
Be happy and let that anxiety go, Lil B I love y'all to the death, to the end,
let's live the fullest and the most fruitful that we can, Lil B I love you, yeah