Lil' B

[fox69]

"I Own Swag"

"I Own Swag"


Yeah, like I said it's your boy Lil B
God's Father Mixtape
You already know how I do
Man I kill shit
R.I.P. the rap game up
Motherfucking everything
Man we got riches and everything
I don't give a fuck
Fuck 'em!

Bitch I own swag
I'm a star like I'm in SAG
I'm so fab like I'm in Sac
I tote that Tec and I hold that Mac
Got a few scratches up on that gun
I straight spit like I ain't got no tongue
Bitch came asking me questions
"Where's my car?"
Bitch which one?!
No Lil B then it ain't no fun
Everything cool 'til I bought that blunt
If you talking weed bitch I got that gun
Pour me a cup, bitch let's get drunk
I'm Karl Malone, I just dunk
I'm so high...
Oh but this weed got me high bitch
It's straight from the hood, shit
Evil Based God
Drop my top
And I don't get robbed
Never say never
But I never been robbed
Try to jack me go get a day job
Like Mac Dre that's not my job
But that's my bitch, ooh shit
She told me things I wouldn't even say
Went on a date and I fucked her face
You know I'm more famous than you, than you
And I can do everything that you can't do, or try to'
Hasta la Vista
I'm looking for a Senorita
Mexican, Brazilian
Nicaraguan, that's what I meant
Two, bring two to the ranch and pass 'em
Put 'em all down I don't pass 'em I cuff 'em
Yes bitch I said I cuff 'em
Fucked her in the ass that's where I nutted
Popped a viagra and I'm feeling like Mase
No homo bitch I'm a take that case
Real talk bruh I'm a fuck her in the face
Met a pretty bitch, here all day
Sitting on my ass making a mill all day
Call me Obama Based God, call me Obama Based God
... A-Rod!
I'm overseas like Jaysean
Call me Daddy Yankee
Fucking bad bitches
Yankee, Yankee Based God
You hating on me that's not my problem
We living in a world where people talk shit
Suckas kiss ass, and they hoes suck dick
I don't gotta problem with a ho sucking dick
But she better be clean when she suck my shit
Niggas get mad cause I talk a little shit
I don't even care
Ass so square
I'm a bad boy like Dilinjah
Wear fucking shoot like Chopider
More money, more Problems like Poppier
R.I.P my young nigga might pop a pill
Last year I almost made a mill
Run the rap game and ain't got no deal!
Based God!

It's Lil B
Aye that's what you should of done on this beat motherfucker!
(Bitch)
(You faggot)
God's Father Mixtape
(You faggot fattie)
(You bitch)
I'm going all the way there!
I'm going all the way in!
Lil B rawest rapper alive
Like I said any rap motherfuckas got a problem, let's go!
(Based God!)
Pssh, this that real WorldStarHipHop shit
I think I'm famous
(Rawest rapper ever)
Based God, yeah
(Rawest rapper alive)
(God's Father mixtape)
Like I said, any motherfuckers that got a problem man
(Based God!)
I'm taking over
I done already took over like 5, 10 times around
What rapper you know don't got a deal but run the rap game?
Unsigned but run this motherfucker
Like it's the motherfucking futbol
(Lalalalala, we thuggin!)
You feel me?
You feel me?
You feel me?
We thuggin!
B-town boy Westside up
Shouts out to the down South
Shouts out to the East Coast
Shouts out to Canada
Shouts out to Europe
Shouts out to Germany, Asia, Africa, Alaska
I love y'all for fucking with me
Based God
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
So don't ever ever speak on Lil B
You might get your ass ate through the back
No ho-
No pope, no pope, no pope
But for the ladies
That's some real shit
Huh ha...

 

[fox69]

"I Seen That Light"

"I Seen That Light"


[Verse 1]
Why niggas don't keep it real no more?
Leaning on the next man
Trying to get some dough
And I ain't making a diss
This really exists
Last time I made love is
When I wrote this song
People: you saying "B
You should be a preacher"
Like I told em far back
I'ma be a teacher
I told em one day
That we gonna reach it
This is cut down on songs
I don't got no features
Keep my squad close like we [?]
I don't got greedy, man
The fame is enough
And for people trying to hate
Saw my money
Karma is real, and you gotta love it
I could take a few trips in advance
Look! I'm flying to the snow and
I visit the sand, see
Life's real, when you're tied up in Japan man
My face is in the streets
You have my picture in your hand
Let's get it

So many questions I got...

[Verse 2]
Why bitches don't keep it real no more?
Hopping on the next flight
Just to see you, but she don't know
That the game is played,
Try to say she love me
Naw, you love my fame
Cause real life: you don't know my name
You just know my lane
BasedWorld: it's a gorgeous game
I gained twice
I'm in the game
Y'all's after the catch
I'm in the dip like I'm on the Mets
On TV like I'm on the Nets
Bet I throw bombs like I'm on the Jets
How much I'm worth? I should make you guess
How much I work? It'll make you stress
I work hard like I'm living check-to-check
I made my mind up, I'm coming for respect
Bitch I love this life
I wouldn't trade it for the world
I guess I'm selfish, right?
It's Lil B!

[Verse 3]
Now I be off like Kim's shit
Two mansion, five cribs
That's that king shit
Got so much money, on the hole that it leaks
Dream is to deal with me
Shit, young man doing what I'm supposed to do.
I can hear the money speak
I suppose it's true..
It said I'm coming soon
But I'm dropping sooner!
Let this shit drop then I cop it sooner
Lil B, you got my back for the love of the music
I appreciate your mind and I appreciate your soul
And that's just my promise
I give you my soul and the music's promised
Only one life, I'ma live it regardless
Only one mic, look at what we started!
Look at me now: how I get so tight
Nigga, day in, day out, bitch I seen that light
Let's go!

 

[fox69]

"I Still Can't Sleep (Unreleased)"

"I Still Can't Sleep (Unreleased)"


Night after night I was lookin like shit
Don't nobody understand I was moving like this
Duffel bag in my hand with them devilish thoughts
Not thinking about murder, but nothing at all
No foundation, base my life around a mindset
Now it's time spent violence inside of
I am too powerful to grind with a 9 to 5
Rather do overtime than face a 9
Rather push shopping carts than committing crimes
The hustle game backwards, it's actors who disguise themselves up as rappers
Niggas, hollering G-Code but killing this communities faster
With the shit that they glorifying
Like some ignorant bastards, motherfucker

I'm thinking I'm a die alone, and I'm a cry alone
Even if a sucka killed me I would not be flown
He would not be thrown, I'll leave my mark
This BasedWorld music, something they won't break apart
Niggas scared in dark, but fate is on my mind
Walkin round half blind, man I can't decide
Got my prior fucked up now I play it even
What goes around, comes around you'll catch a fade this evening
Some people don't wake up from their pain and bleeding
I'd rather live my life real than look great this evening
Hope God lookin out for my mama
Would break my heart to see her die without me rich in the Bahamas
This is what I'm grinding for, now, fuck it, later
Fuck later, Lil B for life

Red Flame Devil Music
Mixtape coming, 2011

 

[fox69]

"I Still Got Beef"

"I Still Got Beef"


I'm still in the club with the heavy beef
Twerking off like with the red beam
Dancing like a hoe to that bitch mob
25 shots, boy what's your problem?
Based yeah, mister real bass party
Down to the east, cause all off Shawty
Down the water fount with the baby text
I'm a tell you like this, I'm a fuck your bitch
Only I know about the hard times
South side, west side, I be on the grind
Like Berkly high deeds
Pop a couple pills then I go again
This paper view tight, triple 8's
Fuck her first and I might take her on a date
Big rims look like Martha Stewart
You fucking right, go dumb, count that money to it
I'm like a young nigga ll in the hood
Bitch I'm strapped like game like e-40
Task force from the block don't get me started
Straight game and the bass got my middle name
Never been a fake, sucki stand down in the trap
Catch me on the lake
You can catch me off the rib
Tell me bout that money bra
You ain't in base world, then I don't fuck with you
Talk to me I talk back like a parrot
Catch me in the chop,
4 door baby with the door open
Lil B fuck my bitch with the door open
I'm a take the door with her mind right
Fuck her, push that pussy right, yeah
Niggas claim they gangsters but they really scary
Coming out with that dirty harry.

 

[fox69]

"I Tot Iann"

"I Tot Iann"


You feel me, aye now I'm a tell you this
Every time I (BasedWorld Records) get through it
Water is D.M.G., fuck these suckers you feel me

I can't be that nigga getting hit
I'm a tell you like this, I'm a bust a - shit
It ain't no love in this bitch
How I'm rolling out? Hundred deep in this bitch
I might tote that fire if I have to, and I might do some time if I have to
I'm the type of bitch that don't pay a lawyer
I know I did it and I'm a take the charges
Send me bout five of 'em, do that come back put the iron on him
BasedWorld O.D., never been that, never been sleep
Keep my eyes open in this fucking jungle
Ha, you better watch your head, cause that boy interferes
Sucker out here trying to fade my head

[x4:]
I'm a tell you like this I tote iron, I'm a tell you like this I ain't lying

Bitch ass sucker, I ain't fake
I'm a tell you like this, I'm a punch him in his face
Feel how I felt, I'm a tell you like this: I'm a give yo' ass the real
I'm down like two dollar, and I'm dope like a fat bitch
And I got that yeedee in my pocket, and I motherfucking cock it
Come off like a fiend, haters make me mad and I don't sleep
And I stlll pop a pill, backseat woodgrain up on the wheel
Two couches in the whip, old school scraper counting money in that bitch
Sucker haters keep on hating, got the -s and I'm still fucking wavy fucking bitch

I'm a tell you like this I tote iron, I'm a tell you like this I ain't lying

This I ain't lying [x9]

 

[fox69]

"I Was Born Poor"

"I Was Born Poor"


Yeah man
This for all my niggas who done made it man you know what I'm sayin
Yeah this a real celebration you feel me
All my young niggas stand up you namsayin
Worldwide man we made it out the struggle man
You nah'mean
Tell em get money bitch we on top bitch

All my young niggas that made it
All my young niggas that died
Swear to God I wanna cry but we just gotta shine
Everytime I open my eyes
I don't see a thang
We come from Kings and Queens
Not the white mans dream
I ain't tryna be no hater
Just sayin' what's real
We come from building pyramids to niggas poppin pills
Now tell me what's real
I'm a tell you what's right
Its cool to be a Doctor - Its cool to be a Janitor
Support Black People cause we all done seen Hell
From the top of the world
To the bottom of the barrel
Shoutout to Egypt
Shoutout Ethiopia
Shoutouts to Kemet
Shoutsout to Africa
The black man was the first on this Earth
Prayin to myself you won't catch me up in church
Is it heaven or is it hell?
Is it up or is it down?
That's a white lie we livin'
Hell, look around!
Booker T. Washington, still got that honor
Born into bondage, still became a scholar
His family slept in dirt, still adopted a kid
Don't matter what you wear
Don't matter where you live
Don't try to keep up, just stay in your lane
On my brothers grave
I will never change

I'm a keep it real
That's all that I know
You was born rich
I was born poor

You got your last name but your whole family tree
I can count on one hand
Feel like its only me
10 million blacks, half of em got killed
Wheres my distant family?
They in the Atlantic Ocean
I'm the King from Egypt
Not the King from England
I won't perm my hair
You niggas must be dreamin'
Leave your hair nappy
That's really classy
You worried bout the crackers bitch worry about your family!
Everyone ain't evil
And everyone ain't good
Keep elevatin', get your mind up out the hood
Fuck savin these hoes, If they want a rich nigga
Gold diggin' bitch gon' suck a dick nigga
There's not too many black people
Left where I'm from
Keep havin' babies, fuck usin a condom!
And I'm a be there, for all my kids
I need more black queens wearin afros
Real shit
One time!

One time for my life
One time for everybody on this Earth
We all in this together man
Keep your head up
Quit lettin these people fuck ya
All I'm a say is this
We got one love man
Keep spreadin that love
Keep your mind right man
Don't feed into the TV and that bullshit
All this American dream shit... you know that's all just a dream man we in reality right now man
Live your own dreams man, have your own dreams man
Make sure we all in this bitch together man
Lil B
Thugged Out Pissed Off!

 

[fox69]

"I Win"

"I Win"


Yea Red flame, real shit my nigga
I'm just tryna live my life, you feel me
Let me do me, I'm a do what the fuck I do
This for all the motherfuckers that's rebels
Don't give a fuck, Yea lil b

What did I do to, all these niggas used to
The same thing, Free throw martin luther
The God MC, the one that Nas still looks up on
The one that jay zs taking notes from
I'm hiphop from wat skid is to lotion
Night is to day, nigga os is to motion
I am the goat, no homo, no preacher, no popy niggas gay
Cause I'm fucking all the hoes
If your at my show you know I'm getting all the dough
Came a long way from jail, from fears from going broke
Niggas hateing me? shit cut your fucking throat
For all this fucking hate I get nigga
Death threats, the presidents on my dick
Based God brand that's that
I've seen the bottom I ain't going back nigga
I'm never going back

Good life or my life, no choice both are
The sunshine, niggas get hungry before dinner time
Mom told me don't wait, get great ImIm him
The man could tune like a violin
B town inspired him, waterfront inspired him
Feel like I died within when niggas started breaking in
Now I'm thinking wait again, I can't slip
When I started taking off the trans skip
Niggas started moving to the mansion
See the rap game is the way to feed my family
I ain't fucking phrasing, Can't see my granny
And my grannies still in the hood, she should be up in miami
While these suckas playing games and tryna get a grammy
You better watch out your way call me hurricane brandon
My mind treasure hidden in the sand pussy nigga

Don't have my name in your mouth if you don't know me
Niggas like me come down out your whole street
Then lay back I'm low key I'm solo low heat
The cock back never drop the top cause [?] through that
Never on the motorcycle niggas take you off that
Real west coast, bruh we off that
For sho bitch I'm going wide, west coast will never die
With lil b drafted to the home team bruh we going to fly
Lil b blasted with the 4 5 yea I'm ready nigga I'm here lil b nigga based God
Red flame mixtape nigga its a rap

 

[fox69]

"I'll Be Back Again"

"I'll Be Back Again"


Some of the realest shit, you know what it is
You know I be dropping classics, Lil B

All my niggas battle for money
The snakes is in the grass, they know it
[?], like I drive a train
Violence, they see me rocking everything the court system fucked up
Rikers Island, Lil Wayne
Put me in jails, bet I'll be a better man
Fuck rappers, a lot of you niggas deal with Satan
No illuminati, niggas just be faking
I ride the bus everyday you niggas think I'm playing
I stay strict to the concrete
Real struggle over here give a fuck what your parents gave you
No legends like me got many favors
Niggas like you, owe many favors
I'm a boss mafioso to all my closest peeers I've been rocking with, still respect me still
And it's Berkeley to the end my nigga
Real Wolf Pack dude to the end, my nigga
Ain't nobody gave me shit, but a pen my nigga
Most of the guys in jails, is the wisest niggas
Let the time don't let it make you
Rehabilitate, come back a better person
You gonna slip up but as long as you're still working, God gonna watch over
The man that's working, for certain
Made mistakes but I bounced back with a purpose
Sorry to the people I made nervous
Real life is the best movie, a lot of characters, no editors
Everybody think they stars in this life, dude we flying to mars
We tripping off this petty shit, and buying these cars
Spend time with your family because they love you for real
Can't nobody love you, like the blood within, but suckers turn on you
Can't trust your friends until the next time, I'll be back again
Evil Red Flame edition, I'll be back, my friend
I'll be back again
Lil B

Evil Red Flame

 

[fox69]

"I'm Down 4 Hire"

"I'm Down 4 Hire"


[Intro:]
This is White Flame mixtape
Produced by Lil B

[Verse:]
White Flame mixtape I'm surely blessed
I come from BasedWorld
I just show respect
I damn near lost my life over 20 times
Niggas that I hit next with they still riding
I think about my life and all the people in it
A lot of people, a lot of people changing
The ones that help me keep it real the ones that never sweat
The hardest nigga out, used to be a bitch
But I keep the list on the down low
I'm a hired hitman, with no income
The people judging by the way you look on the outside
In my heart I'm silent bro I never lie
Keep it limp, I'm still corporate with the street shit
Them suckers watching man I'm finna make them eat shit
Them haters watching me, them faces all up in my dreams
While you hating on me, I'm thinking violent things
I get scared when the days turn to nighttime
I stay strapped up, I'm not down to die
How the hell did I live longer than my friends?
I've been out the streets, and want to do me still
Can please everybody, somebody, hate me
You don't name a million, somebody still shake
Act like you ain't thugged out to get your shit together
Bitch I'm down for shaking shit, I'm down for whatever
This is a real, cry for help
I got no friends, I'm bad, and I'm sick
Everyday man I pray I'm a live forever
I love my mama man I wish we could die together
Could leave without her hear that be a lie forever
I love my mama man that's 100 shit
You fuck with me or fuck with her I'm on some dumping shit
You feel me? That's real love shit

[Outro:]
I'm doing everything man
For my motherfucking family and for BasedWorld
I'm done take one
For my loved ones
You feel me?
They not feeling me though
You could never stop the BasedGod
You'll never stop Lil B
Ever
Look at my face, oh my God my face
If you ever a fucking problem with Lil B
I'm done against that motherfucking case, you fucking bitch
I line up
Daytime, nighttime, anytime
BasedGod!

 

[fox69]

"I'm Fabio"

"I'm Fabio"


[Intro:]
Yo bitch check this out
This that Bitch Mob shit
Yeah this that White Flame
This that Lil B, fuck with me
New Orleans!

[Verse 1:]
Woadey
Let me tell ya' sometin'
Bitch this ice right here, that shit ain't nothin'
Woadey
Check this out right here
Man I'm off that bottle and I rep that Bitch Mob
Now woadey
If you see me in traffic
Man I might have a thing and a few automatics
Now woadey
Man I'm off the showroom floor
Man I got that new shit cause I'm a bitch
Now woadey
I'm down to bust a head
After I caught that fake bitch my eyes is red
Now woadey
Nigga do your thang', man
And ask them niggas, man I swear they're crazy
Now woadey
You better call that bitch
And tell that ho you know Basedgod bitch
Woadey
I brought the strap like a faggot
And I lay I nigga down in that muthafucking casket
Now woadey
If I play with texts, man
I'm thinking about the bitch I'm a play with next
Shout out to Birdman
I'm off that lean with a 456
That mean I got a few bad bitches
That will do you down bad for the riches
You heard me?
An I'm not fucking playing
Badadangdangdang, Lil B is the mayne!

[Hook: x2]
Bitch suck my dick
I can't believe it's not butter
I'm Fabio
Ho, go push the line
I met Lil B and Based God at the same time

[Verse 2:]
Do it up bitch
Suck my dick bitch
Grandpa's here
Grandpa's here
Suck my dick bitch
You feel me?
And the bitch know I brought the strap like a faggot
Lay a muthafucker down in that casket

[Hook x2]

[Outro:]
White Flame bitch
White Flame bitch
Lil B bitch
(Ha, Wa)