Lil' B

[fox69]

"In The Wind"

"In The Wind"


Baby where you at I'm tryna see you again
Bitches act fake and be lost in the wind
I miss you

Don't respect the people that turn the good.. cold
Girls move too fast, they wanna be too old
She want to be to thrown but she kinda look lone
But I'm lying out there, dudes tryna hop on
She tryna rock on in the [?] dude
Thought it's the right way, wear what you want to wear dude
Try not to get it twice first time I ain't want to, but I had to
I loved her and I'm married to her it hurt me, I fell in love with a ho
But that's a label, that TV cable
I love the girl no matter what she did
She hit the block I love that bitch
I used the bitch and I used myself
Playing games with myself
Tryna move right
Tryna live life
Then the bitch disappeared and it don't feel right
Where you at?

Damn, oh man

I think about you once
Throw rhymes we would talk about the game, your mom and how you grown up
I did things for the money never hold up
That's why I respect women cause they ho up
Like don't disrespect them and don't expose them
Them good girls, man she a lost soul
I'm going nuts tryna figure out, tryna find her Facebook
Disappeared in the wind where hoes be the blues
I guess I'm soft and damn goofy too
You pimpin' hard with kids, nigga?
That's not you we don't play them close
Saying true quotes
We were going crazy man Lil B dope
Took the bitch before I seen these pictures back round
You feel me these Nubian sisters
These girls gon' bad and I still miss her
I wanna hug her I'm still a nigga
You feel me?

Real talk aye, you feel me?
What's the deal my nigga?
All you gotta do is keep it real my nigga
Tell my bitch to holla at me what it do, baby?
I lost you in the wind baby and I don't know where you at
This ain't even about money, you know what I'm saying?
This ain't never been about money this just like where my bitch?
You know what I'm saying cause I love you
Like where my girl at, you know what I'm saying?
You know we been hot from the, from the jump you been fucking with me
Where you at? These bitches be so off and on, you feel me?
So predictable man

 

[fox69]

"Insane"

"Insane"


Damn Based God got hoes in different flavors
Ying yang shawty with that cash, I'm the mayor
Shooting five hoes, got bitches like Cupid
Young Based God got rich going stupid
Hands on my nuts, give a fuck what you thinking
Bitches wanna rape me
Ask me what I'm drinking
Sitting in my scraper
Looking like a bitch
I don't give a fuck, ho
I'm pretty and I'm rich
Two iced chains got Based God a threesome
Looking this good I got stopped by policemen
No homo, bitch, I got hoes like a Jersey
Swagging with a bad bitch, look like James Worthy
Hoes suck my dick cause I'm wet and they thirsty
Chimmy chang chang, brang dang and I'm swerving
Ho suck my dick cause I look like John Stockton
Hit 'em with the chopper
Luke I am your father

Loud pack, loud pack, yo bitch on my dick
Diving head first and I'm tatted like a bitch
Ho suck my nuts cause I'm deep in the game
Waterfront boy drive your bitches insane

Loud pack, loud pack, yo bitch on my dick
Diving head first and I'm tatted like a bitch
Ho suck my nuts cause I'm deep in the game
Waterfront boy drive your bitches insane

Picked up my bitches
Most of them foreign
Ho suck my dick when my day gets boring
Live every day of my life like I'm touring
Young Based God I'm polo like Ralph Lauren
Every day a girl on my dick like I'm Jesus
Young Based Lord got the K when I'm sleeping
Young Based God they suck my dick for no reason
Young Based God I leave a young ho sleeping
Bitch tried to rob me
Leave her like a swisher
Dump out the guts smoke a bitch cause it's pimpin
Bitch it's Waterfront and I put that on my Daddy
Seventh street ho with big keys in the caddy
Bitch talk me game and I brought the ho dollars
Lil B, my ho, I pimp that bitch white collar
Ho suck my dick cause I look like her father
Chimmy chang chang I'm coming straight with that lava

Luke I am your father

Loud pack, loud pack, yo bitch on my dick
Diving head first and I'm tatted like a bitch
Ho suck my nuts cause I'm deep in the game
Waterfront boy drive your bitches insane

Loud pack, loud pack, yo bitch on my dick
Diving head first and I'm tatted like a bitch
Ho suck my nuts cause I'm deep in the game
Waterfront boy drive your bitches insane

 

[fox69]

"Insurance"

"Insurance"


Hey I wanna say one thing
And I wanna make it clear
If you Latin I love you
If you Latino I love you
Man this ya boy Lil B man
Hey check me out

If I get caught I got insurance
I hit a nigga with that banger
If I get caught I got endurance
I'm a show that bitch who's gangsta
If I get jacked I got insurance
I'm a hit a nigga with that banger
If I get caught I got endurance
I'm a show that bitch who's gangsta

I'm a show that bitch who's gangsta
I'm a roll with the MAC out
No license I'm alone with the strap out
It's wild west and we living in Texas
In Alabama, that's where they stretch it
I'm a post up with them dimes and quarters
Hood restaurants, all my coke is ordered
Sending off packs all across the border

If I get caught I got insurance
I hit a nigga with that banger
If I get caught I got endurance
I'm a show that bitch who's gangsta
If I get jacked I got insurance
I'm a hit a nigga with that banger
If I get caught I got endurance
I'm a show that bitch who's gangsta

Still got pills, call me the pill man
It's my show, I'm the deal man
Niggas hate, far away
And when they up close
Man they wanna say the most
Gun in my pocket, that's the butter (with toast)
I'm an old school gangsta like the water with dope
Take me off the world man
Jacking these bitches
Understand I'm macking these bitches
And stacking these riches

If I get caught I got insurance
I hit a nigga with that banger
If I get caught I got endurance
I'm a show that bitch who's gangsta
If I get jacked I got insurance
I'm a hit a nigga with that banger
If I get caught I got endurance
I'm a show that bitch who's gangsta

Hey man
Hey shout out to my dude Rick Rubin
Shout out Rick Rubin man
Shout out Russell Simmons
You know what I'm saying?
It's ya boy Lil B nigga

 

[fox69]

"Intro"

"Intro"


Aye man, we in this motherfucka nigga what's hannenin'
Westside nigga what's hannenin'
Down south nigga what's hannenin'
You feel me it's ya boy Lil B
Man we in this bitch, Based God nigga shouts out man
Pretty boys taking over the motherfucking streets
Shouts out to my boy DJ Spinz, drop that shit man, ATL, what's poppin'

 

[fox69]

"Intro (05 Fuck Em)"

"Intro (05 Fuck Em)"


(Yesssss...)
Welcome to 05 Fuck Em
Come downstairs real quick
Nigga, I, uhh, holla at you about something
Fuck with me, real debit shit

Welcome to the Westside, this real birthday music
05 Fuck Em, this me, I'm so exclusive
I'm getting sick and tired of these new niggas
I divide and conquer, put the dope up on it (I see you)
Ya niggas fuck regardless, if you got them charges
The only charges that I seen was them credit cards
But really, (Yesssss...) I'm the nigga that use that debit card
But I don't overdraft (nope), I just over cash
On to the next, 05 Fuck Em, my soul believe me, nigga (Yesssss...)
But I still love it, I got honor, got mad in the mind
Street nigga by the book, I'm certified
Street nigga college, I'm in graduate school
Teach you niggas how to live
With the dope and the powder verses
I might just hit you with the same choppa
That I bought from Oakland, don't get, hmph, don't get discouraged
05 Fuck Em, this is my last message:
Lil B for life, no second guessing
05 Fuck Em, I got a couple questions
Send you up to God, and this my real blessing
I'm a go down, cause I'm sending suckas up
Going down in history, you niggas ride and protect me
Untold niggas that it's hard to find
I whip crack nigga fuck going [?] side
You niggas in the club, I'm in the dopehouse
You niggas in class, I'm at the ho house
Baby mamma drama (what?), I knock the ho out (fuck her)
I'm sick and tired of people not treating me equal (they hating on me)
Bitches wanna play games, like a dude?
Females get chopped down, like trees do
I don't wanna fucking discriminate (nope), judge off your actions
Don't play with anything (Yesssss...), you know what I'm saying? (Yesssss...)
I'm going to the top of the world
Niggas like me? (Yesssss...) I be spit
Keep it one hundred, I'm the rawest rapper living
05 Fuck Em, Lil B, let's go. (Yesssss...)

You niggas ready for the tape
05 Fuck Em mixtape, Basedworld studios
Shoutout everybody that's been fucking with me from the jump days
All the real producers, all the niggas that ain't faked out
Know what I'm saying?
A lot of you niggas looking like suckers right now
2014, it's a lot of suckers man, fuck with em no more -
Do you buh
Do you mane, Lil B for life, nigga

 

[fox69]

"Is This Life"

"Is This Life"


Is this real? Is this Life? A lot of brothers be- It's your boy Lil B, 05 fuck 'em, Is this real? Is this Life? (We all going through it) Shouts out to all my homies, everybody, all the beautiful people that's vibing with me, (We all going through the same thing) Just take a time to relax to this. Is this real, Is this life? (It's a beautiful, beautiful life), Lil B

I want to give a shoutout to all my real niggas left
My old crowd of friends sm- all that shit
Niggas in Richmond, Niggas in Berkeley
My Oakland niggas died and that's shit's fucking crazy
R.I.P

Is this real? Is this life?
Is this real? Is this life?
Is this real? Is this life?

I used to have beef, and niggas tried to beat me with a bat
Ran for my fucking life, I didn't want to die like that
Because I didn't snitch, I took beef that wasn't mine
Used to be a follower, now I opened up my eyes

Is this real? Is this life?
Is this real? Is this life?
Is this real? Is this life?

My friend, thought I set him up
Bruh, I never set you up
Niggas came in your car, and they took what they want
Because I knew you both, I was dumb and I didn't snitch
Keep it real bro, I never hit that lick
You my friend

Is this real? Is this life?
Is this real? Is this life?
Is this real? Is this life?

Asking, why me, why so much pain
I was born into life
Shit is so crazy
Lord, Jesus, I got thing I ain't spoke about
Please give me strength so the words can come out my mouth
I'm hurting

 

[fox69]

"James Bond Robber"

"James Bond Robber"


Yea, I know that you're slingin packs
I'm gonna serve a lick and I'm thinkin bout takin that
And I ain't gon lie, the plug damn near them
Fiendin me the marijuana, shit the game no fun
Rap came with the work man, I came with the gun
He came with the gun but he left in the trunk
Told him chill for a sec, let's roll up a blunt
God based, I got cash so I know wutchu want
Started talkin bout life, keepin shit up front
Man the lighter, spark this up
Man, this shit good, what the fuck man?
Aye pass it to the boy and he hit that boy good
Purple smoke kush, I urk and lean back
And then I hit him with the bean Jackie lean back
Couple watch the scene at
Now I'm thinkin what the fuck, how I'm gonna do that?
He take that, I guess I'll be cleaning that
Kick dude up stackin, people still talkin
I move the car, it's about 1 in the morning
Look, what I started, I guess I'm so heartless
The way I'm door to door, you would think that I'm on it
Let's get back to the performance, put his body in the car
Put the drugs in mine, drove it a couple miles
I got some shit outside
People waving at me, happy, ain't even trippin
Parked the car on the street, left in limpin
Like fuck that, catch a cab or something
Gotta walk that trail, where the nearest gas station?
I'm too thirsty, this '76 – that's straight for me
No guilt on me cause the dope was free
Like a priest's son asked if he can call me a cab
I left my phone in my car, took the wallet and cash
Pay him dude, now I'm waiting for the cab
Cab driver pull up, I just gave him the cash
Told him go fast and don't drag
Police pass on the other side, for a homicide
You pass by the car where the body died
Somehow somebody CSI when I was ridin
So we still drivin, getting a lil closer
Police show up, my heart folded, stomach up in my chest
I started sweatin, live camera, drive another stop
Guns pulled on him in the fuckin drop
One thing I ain't leave was the Mack in our buck
Let them things out the window and I'm sprayin on shots
Cab driver run out, I move up to the front and I ain't like this shit
And I ain't never be done
Once may spark the blunt – James Bond the Robber
Smoking that bitch with a motherfuckin choppa

Lil Boss

Here you go
Let them take the shots man
Because we pulled into the fullest extend
Fuck it, I'm going out the gang

Yes

 

[fox69]

"Junes Confessions"

"Junes Confessions"


Yes
Green Flame
Just let me vent out

Gonna have to cut the cake any way that you slice it
Man, this struggle in the ghetto keeps the world excited
While the Glock keep it lit, push the safety for violence
Man, the victims hurts more when your life is misguided
My eyes to the streets while I wear these glasses
Things hidden from the world, these battery acid
But they can't fuck with me lyrically, go ask 'em
I passion more times than the government passes
Why you walk and can't breathe? Your life is in plastic
Seen killers having dead eyes, red eyes
Bags under their eyes, they're packing for death
I watch every step because niggas be looking for reps
Imaginary reps, no jobs, but repping the set
Got fired off work, no government check
Another funeral, when you gonna learn about that turn route?
The same time niggas came in and got burned out
I light a candle for the spiritual
Niggas still sleeping on me, it's like a miracle
You only get one life, dog, I'm double daring
I hope you stay protected because the streets are not scared of you
Put a value on life before you compare me to any other rappers, them humans is uncomparable
I'm still up in the house with the dirty sink, bath rust, shit, how I stay clean?
The same way I hit the streets and stay clean
Inside out, dirty outside, I'm looking mean
You can fit 100, 000 in some skinny jeans
Just a slave, that's the only thing that life means
It's that to see people go down with life dreams
I'm still walking the same streets I did in 93
Niggas right behind me, I give 'em the whole nine, please
Too many people hope, and they're relying on me
Damn, shit's real, they're relying on me
If you gotta say I kill it, man, I gotta write you, please
Write with the hollow tips that I rap with
I'm going through the pen, man, the persons involved
And they always, I let my mama do the shopping and all
Because I can see her outside when you was dropping me off
So I hit the streets, dog
Damn, there ain't no problems at all
When you grow up, you slow up, niggas get thirsty
I got love for my young niggas, but they try to jerk me
Hate me, up in they mind, they started to, shit, irk me
Putting niggas through surgery, fix your face
My face is like the wind of summer, out of place
Fuck you suckers
Fuck 'em
Green Flame, we on it

 

[fox69]

"Just A Dream"

"Just A Dream"


Dreams
Dreams are so powerful

I have many dreams
Some I want to turn to non-fiction
Recurring, legendary, what's on my mind
I had to gain the courage
My dreams fathered me
And I can see what really matters
My brain is a giant forest
Trees growing in little circuits
Got animals, we're in a circus

How do I understand what my motives will
Lead me to
When I dream I paint a picture
Crayola cerebellum
Paper on the surface
Eraser
Are the all-timers
Our class is life
Let's see if you remember the test
Understand, when you dream you are clutching success
It's the rap in the sleep
Before initial steps
My guests like zodiac
Final Fantasy
Is all a dream
We choose to bring the things
That are special to reality and make them fact
This is fact
This is dreams

Just a dream
Just a dream

I dream for it because I'm a young legend
Story unfold while I live
Dreams show me the opposite
Opposites attract
I fell in love with the pain
Scared to sleep but love to think
Didn't understand my mind at times
Still, I dream for the future
And the present
The gift in the past
The moment is a blessing

Dreams
All I can do is dream
Sometimes I sit by myself
And I just think
Dreams are infinity
They shall be here forever

Just settle into your sleep
How long does it take to
Sedate
I try to time before I lay
It doesn't work
I just have to be one with my heart
I become the beat
I had to lead the drums
The blood surges
My brain starts to shut down
Certain urges are held back
I feel relaxed
Happy to nap
Or to sleep for hours
And somehow waking up
Lucky
No complications with my body workers
Thank the spirit
I can dream
Thank you spirit

Just dream
These dreams that I have
Once in a lifetime

Apparently there's a way
You can track your sleep patterns
Would that interfere with life's grasses?
Seeing through the glasses of the modern human
I get worried about the instant
But when you sleep your mind is building fences
Microwave a dream, it will still come out warm
It makes my body transfer
I cannot tell what's real
I'm asking
Questions to myself with no answers
Just emotions, feelings, vibrations
Mental stimulation
Video-game arcade in my mind
Paintball in my brain
Streets are raging, alight
I can dream for simple things
But I'm dreaming for life
Dreaming for earth
Bottled up, no Sprite
I don't like to promote brands
I just promote life
Let me dream
Live my life

Just dream

 

[fox69]

"Just A Lil Bit"

"Just A Lil Bit"


I'm making niggas...for the money
These niggas hear my pain. You know what I'm saying?
You know we rocking all day for that, you know what I'm saying...cheddar chip, brother
You know what I'm saying?

Ride on, nigga, I'm fire homes
And I break bread with the vatos
I be getting cheese like...
Her pussy is the nachos
And nigga, I'm wet like a poncho
And you can say I'm not though
But that would be a lie though
And you don't want to be a liar, ho!
I'm just off probation, so all my shit's sealed away
You niggas got a deal today
I been signed, been signing, even in the hood I rock
Big diamonds, real diamonds
You niggas got them pickle diamonds, simple math
Shh, fuck that stash
Got the double up, keeping it real
Divide it, so much money, tunes up, math up
Real niggas in the streets
This is class, welcome to my world, we getting money now
But this is all about rap, Braap
Make the guns clap, bitch I'm Lil Boss
No smoking with the gas mask, put the ice on, nigga
And now I'm looking like an avalanche
Walking down the street, you feel me?
You niggas see me bossing on the street
Boss with a bad bitch, you know she like: "yee!"
For real, lil nigga got a rap like Tyson
Put back, all things, all black
Matter of fact, maybe...
You niggas think man, I'm old enough to stack
In my lap, paper stack like...
You feel me, jacking off on hundreds man
Nigga, I always come back
When Lil B hit the club, man a nigga run that
Every person like: "motherfucking damn, who's that?!"
Yeah bitch, it's Lil B, it's Lil B, bitch
Fuck with the breadwinners, you feel me?
And nigga, you might get skied bitch
16, I was famous, still in PE, bitch
15, I was rapping, selling CD's, bitch
17, I'm the man, not playing with life
You feel me? I did what I wanna do
I do what I wanna do
You know I took over just to get this
You niggas know I rep this shit
You feel me? Working just to get rich
Fucked 100,000 ho's sitting on 26
Got a thick bitch, pussy solid like a
Fence is, not trying to be offensive
My rapping skills is endless, I go and never stop
It's like I'm rapping off of 10
Know what I'm saying? (popping pills) Paying 20 cents
I got .50, just a lil bit, just a lil, bitch
You crying like a lil bitch
I'ma let that fucking K spit
Real niggas ride off, tinted glass in the spaceship
Fucking with the space bitch, her lips like the state pen
Big, and that's real
Pussy like The Matrix, bitch what's the deal?
I'm flipping backwards for the motherfucking mil's
I'm like a Jedi, because I'm popping dollar bills

You know what I'm saying?
You know, we getting money like that Star Wars, brother
What it do my brother?
I'ma tell you something man