Lil' B

[fox69]

"Robbin For Xrack"

"Robbin For Xrack"


Real shit nigga
Hundred thousand man
It's your boy Lil B in this bitch
You feel me?
Fuck gay niggas
Fuck you, all you bitch ass niggas
West Berkeley in this bitch
Suck my dick
Rich nigga clique

Come into your crib, I need them packages
I'm like a dope fiend, robbing for crack again
Jackpot, ching ching, jackpot, bling bling
Jackpot, jackpot, crack spot, yeah

Got that crack, cousin, bitch we finna rob the boy
Run up in that ho' crib and make him feel the pain, bitch
Jack boys never say shit, cause we famous
Jack boys never touch dope, unless we bring it
Bro told me that this nigga flexing with that A1
Bitch, I don't sell crack, but I will go and take some
Ask that ho 'bout the boss, bet he tell you
All-star robber, bring the pain, I'm a mail you
Have my big bro tie you up for no reason
You know it's hunting season, leave these bitches grieving
Bay boy, shorty, with them pills in my pocket
Playing with that dope game, you finna need a rocket
B-Town boys, west side nigga rocking
Fuck you fucking coppers, free my cousin Rocky
Suckers think I'm playing, 'til I'm at your fucking door
For that yin yang, lay your head on the floor, bitch

Come into your crib, I need them packages
I'm like a dope fiend, robbing for crack again
Jackpot, ching ching, jackpot, bling bling
Jackpot, jackpot, crack spot, yeah

Come into your crib, I need them packages
I'm like a dope fiend, robbing for crack again
Jackpot, ching ching, jackpot, bling bling
Jackpot, jackpot, crack spot, yeah

Lay these hoes down with that magnum, magnum
Tie these hoes up for that ransom, blast 'em
No questions, I'm the general, sergeant
I'm not playing, cause my boys really mobbing
When that shit started, niggas claiming S.T
Niggas claiming 'front shit, niggas claiming F.T
One thing in common is, all them (niggas) robbing
Caught bro slipping and, hit him with that lock-in
Fuck with West Oakland, them high-rise apartments
Fucking with the killers, salute to the robbers
Yeah, now they gon' told me that I'm manie
I'm robbing off this dope, and I'm finna go crazy
Yeah, I said I'm finna go crazy
Robbing off this dope man, I'm finna go crazy
Yeah, I said I'm finna go crazy
Robbing off this dope man, I'm finna go crazy

 

[fox69]

"Roc"

"Roc"


Yea I'm pokin' bout that money nigga (pokin' bout that money nigga)
Yea we uhh, druggin' up you know, everything
P.Y.T Mixtape, you know, it's that based shit (it's that based shit)
Yes
Yea, we startin' these nigga's hands in on there neck
You know what I mean, we ain't playin with em'
Were talkin' bout it's that P.Y.T mixtape boy
Yea, it's Lil B, yea, yea, yea, it's your boy Lil B

My niggas poppin' guns with the network
Brand new AK, you gon need a sweatshirt (sweatshirt)
Put you on the news bitch, with your favorite network
G4 flights, you know about my net worth
Pussy ass nigga's don't scare me, dare me
I'm riden' with the roc, you would think I'm memphis bleek
P.Y.T mixtape nigga
Still sip syrup, wrong strophes in the river (river)
I might just serve it (serve it)
Take youto the ghetto (to the ghetto)
Slide up like hello (yes)
Can't talk now, this is not in my schedule (you feel me)
Them boy talk about me but they not on my level (nah)
I'm tryin' to get it in with my skyline bezel (skyline bezel)
Sittin' at the loft with my mind on cheddar (mind on chedder)
Nigga's try ta plot, (yea) it's def jam vendetta (detta)
I'm going all out, (out) hammers like terminator (bam)
San fransisco 49er and I'm a oakland raider
You feel me, (yes) bitch I'm seein' paper
Fake people out here smile, with the devil's grin
Nigga got traumatized, (P.Y.T) how the fuck you gon win?
Nigga's say I never sing, but I don't believe em' though (uh uh)
Nigga's can't say I'm not from my city though
Last thing on my mind, hood game, small time (small time)
Nigga's gettin' locked up, out here for sellin' dimes
Say he got a manager, (damn) but he out here sellin' dimes
Most nigga's sellin' dreams', nigga I can't waste my time
A lot of niggas still young
Real old, tryna stay up on top, like a nympho (damn)
Chest got wet up, like a nympho (damn)
I'm comin' with that info
The gun that I tote make cowboys jealous (jealous)
Got the same line (yes) that I had forever
Pussy nigga

P.Y.T mixtape you know
It's your boy Lil b
Pretty Young Thug shit
I'm still thuggin out you feel me
And that's how feel about it
That's how we feel about the shit, you feel me
Like I said, P.Y.T, Pretty Young Thug mixtape
Ain't nobody fuckin with Lil B
Rawest rap, you know rawest rapper alive
Thugged the fuck out bitch
P.Y.T Mixtape
Welcome to this shit, you know
Welcome to the board, you feel me
Shouts out to Philidelphia
Shouts out to virginia, what it do VA, ya
Shouts out Miami, the whole 9
Milwaukee, what it do
Shouts out Ohio, (you feel me) what it do
Shouts out Kansas, you feel me
Shouts out, Nebraska (shouts out nebraska)
I'm still thuggin' like I said
P.Y.T mixtape nigga
Pretty Young Thug
It's your boy Lil B
Yes

 

[fox69]

"Rock 4sho"

"Rock 4sho"


Yeah nigga
Respect Da Bitch Volume 1
You already know, I'm making history every fucking day
Where I'm from man, you know I'm from the world

Never forgot where I come from
B-Town up baby, whole Bay area
Westside nigga, what it is

Seven street to Oakland, you know how we ride
Shout out to Richmond, I get that cash off top
I done got played, I done served fades
I done told 'em off top, keep your shit to yourself
I done told 'em off top I been rocking everything
Young bitch spitting, young bitch living
Got a young bitch and she suck and fuck
She love that BasedGod shit
Now niggas came in, niggas came in with the 50 cal
With a pink bandana, low key
Niggas smoke that OG
Serving OGs at work
He got cellphones and he got ringtones
Going off the market
Made 100 thousand look like 100 million
Haters told me I would never be shit
So iced out, man that watch is nice
Got that iced out bracelet
Most niggas be alive but they not living
I be off that real shit
Man that life shit I'm spitting
Niggas know I'm too real for this motherfucking rap shit
That's why I'm paid and I'm ugly as hell
Yeah real talk man, but I look so good with that motherfucking money
All I heard is everything niggas shitted on me
And I be fighting for crimes
I be looking at the houses man, from the bottom
Hood from the top of the mountain
Seen so much money, started loaning niggas
Til I got fucked over
Never again, them boys jumped
Thought they was my friends
Man fuck a real nigga man
Niggas is slaves to the block, never again
Nigga forreal man, I be with that bullshit man
Never been a fiend
Niggas keep running man, check that lil bitch mane
Go off with

Nigga we on that real shit, man these suckas know

Bitch Mob, I'm a ride for sho
You can fuck my bitch bruh, and them suckas know
Bitch Mob, I'm a ride for sho

Lil B bitch, BasedGod nigga
Bitch Mob Respect Da Bitch Vol. 1

 

[fox69]

"Rock Up 4sho"

"Rock Up 4sho"


It's ya boy Lil B
They said I'm going platinum
I know I'm going platinum
First album

I do this for my family
Tune I love you
Brittany I love you
Auntie I love you
Sisters I love you
Brothers I love you
Uncles I love you
Dad I love you
Mom I love you
Family I love you
Cousins I love you
Friends I love you
Niggas came for nothing
Feel like I'm winning
I just wanna breathe
It feel like I'm swimming
I'm ready for the top
And it feel like I'm coming
Niggas wanna hate
But I face worse days
Niggas talk shit
But they just scratch the surface
I don't eve kill niggas
They kill themselves
You was lying and you know it
How that shit felt
Niggas act hard don't wanna get help
I'm a put you on the bed
And you gone see it
I'm just seeing pain
You don't believe it
I'm just trying to see a better day
The whole world not ready
I'm trying to see a better day
We all need it
I'm so ready for the change
I'm feeling so homeless
In this brain daze
Rain days, rich as flames
Rich as fucking fire
These niggas playin
Richest forever
Homeless to the game
Put a home in my name
You suckas is lazy
Bitches wanna stay here man
You hoes gotta pay me
Give her the super bowl look
You crazy!

Ay man I gotta eat man
This is for my niggas
This is for my niggas
This is for my niggas
Lil B to the top
Lil B to the top
Lil B to the top
Nigga sit and watch
Put the back in the loft
On online now
Niggas can't stop that
Can't stop me

I keep my circle tight
Money tight, circles right
O's black, coming through
In that all black, niggas know me
Scratch the surface
2 guns in the back of the hersha
I'm just a gutter nigga
Playing for the game
Hoes and bitches, niggas know me
I rock for the top
Niggas hate that
So I gotta hit em with the Maybach
That big cater
Push his ass later
Let that nigga see something
He ain't never seen before
And I'm telling niggas fo sho
I rock up fo sho

 

[fox69]

"Rolls Royce"

"Rolls Royce"


Iced out so many Rolls Royce dreams
I hustle hard for the simple goal
6 Kiss

I used to dream about the cars I drive, fourth gear
Switch gear, steal a couple cars, and I drive to work
Make it work, then have a dream
Handle things, understand
I do what I do, but the simple fact I have a goal
Puts me in another class of real niggas
Too trill to deal with it, too real too fuck with ya
I bounce back, then duct tape for Ben Frank, it's insane
Think about two times of relapse, I go back (yeah!)
I seen the hustle at the hardest shortest time
I come out with mighty profit, so stop it
Maybach dreams, overseein' success
That's a quick flash type of thing, Kodak moment
We in the lighter things, give me leeway
To break a simp off of quick cash
Rolls Royce, double up the way class, straight gas
Passin' by like Steve Nash
Three flags, heat flash
More robbers in your home
Pass that, old school
I'm past that, my mindset is obvious
The winning team is obvious
I'm goin' for the gold, with the simple plan of coppin' this
Candy coated tinted window thing with the heated seats
The girls never far out, they beat my meat
Expertise, materialistic, gifted
Man, I'm climbin', I am
Like plies, heavy grind
A real nigga, I ain't gotta say it
My life speaks for itself
Tattoo with good wealth, hustle with the smooth stealth

Rolls Royce
Rolls Royce
Rolls Royce
Rolls Royce, uh-huh

I'm hittin' finches off the coolest missus, splittin' dough
Now where we goin' with it?
He to the bank, I'm to the safe
Savin' for the thing that makes shit worth the wait
Popular, the girls jock for name brand
The card game is insane
I recall the girls saying, you need to rock claim before you fuck these
Watch this slate ho suck things that are embedded in my brain
That's really not my main drive, but it's a small thing
That made me want the range, Rolls Royce dreams is okay
Detach yourself from the objects of hell
And you can see your dreams as well
Just a ego itself, I promise that
Figure out your motivation, should I see my motivation
In the hatin', I use hatin' as a small relation
I come impatient, guaranteed I win the racin', like I'm ragin'
My hustle game is razor sharp
I wear the bird berry when I'm drivin'
The Rolls Royce on another island

Rolls Royce
Rolls Royce
Rolls Royce
Rolls Royce, uh-huh

 

[fox69]

"Ruff Ryder"

"Ruff Ryder"


I'm the number one example
Of a real motha fucka
Ya feel me?
A great samaritan
Ya feel me?
Perfect American
Ya know what I'm sayin?
Raw 100% breeded killin them niggas

In that bitch I play with
My cards on deck
I got a full house bitches
On top of bitches
Swishers and more bitches
Niggas hate for show
Bitches and bout riches
Niggas talk down, walk around
My gun that I got like black hawk down
The harder the eagle, people be saying shit
Just to say shit, feel me?
I split niggas up, when that case split
Niggas keep crying when that case split
I be acting all dangerous
I'm a show you about dangerous
I'm a show you pusises that you can't hang with
Yes this nigga is dangerous
James Bonds guns, yea I got the same shit
Same cars, same tits, different bitches
All my hoes mixed, playing bitches fuck
I stopped being a pimp
I started pimping myself
Ask the pimp of myself
My last names mack
That's a answer itself
Got an apple, ya feel me?
My nigga, it will answer itself
Got a car parked and it parks itself
Coke on the fucking top shelf
Niggas don't play
Bitch and don't ask me questions
I'm bagging up keys
Like Swizz Beats
Holla at me dog
I'm a rough ryder too

 

[fox69]

"Rules Of The Game"

"Rules Of The Game"


They better believe when I say, they can't fuck with you lil b
Now what I mean by that man you need to come to the table
I need you to spread this money
And I got everything bet on you lil b, you feel me?
Once again I told you, the world can't fuck with you
You know, it take, sometimes it take time for... to take that time, you heard me
But I'm a tell you some about you young bra
You know lil b man he real nice out here man
And the motherfuckers can never take what you done
You better keep it based man, keep it based for life
You know wassup, lil b holler at em

It's a new day and my niggas gonn eat
Man it's money in the world, I get it out of the streets
Don't fuck with me, man I'm keeping my eyes out
Keep the straps and the bag just in case I ride out
Homicide another day, new life, new breath, 2 blunts to the chest
Move sucker take steps,.. it takes my breath
You're top of the game, that's that boss' aim
Congratulations bitch for how far you came
Pat yourself on the back, that's the hardest thing
Nigga I'm still gangster but I'm smaller
I ain't gonn touch the gun, nah, and I ain't gonna use that water
I ain't gonn use those gloves because nothing is harder
Coming back from 10 years, serving half of your charges
Now you a starving artist, put your soul in the harness
Have you locked in the cage, they treat you bad regardless
I just speak what I know, I keep it based regardless
I just keep it so honest, these niggas is fronting
Without this rap game shit, I would be with nothing
That's the end of discussion, no bags, no hustling
Giving thanks to the world and giving thanks to the people
Man it's fire in my eyes but my flame's not lethal
Man we a different breed that change colors to city
Say you met lil b but I wouldn't believe you
I'm the man behind the power, I can see no cowards
I just take another shower, get my thoughts together
People dying every hour, why my nigga ain't make it
This shit make me so sour, no more power
People gave away that power, but I see that...
Even on the corner, I was different, you see
Even with the thugs, yeah I was realer,
Neck in neck with the killers, I still hand with the skrillers, fuck em
Yeah, and I'm stuck in the game, stuck with change
Stuck with the fame, stuck with the flame, I'm still stuck with my brain
Numbers and thangs, it's nothing but chains
Nothing but change, you feel me
I'm say it's nothing to change, but gotta handle bindess
That's the rules of the game
Lil b for lil boss, fuck these lames
You did it, thugged out, we get money now
And we ain't looking back
We going to the top y'al
Based world, we going to the top
You know short steady win the race, keep it smart with the pace
Keep your heart right, you know
Motherfucker talking the night, but it's alright
You know I see em watching
Well like I say, you lil b, are one of the greatest ever to do
Go to sleep at night lil b, you a legend
You changed the game, I did that, like the motherfucking captain
I ay, to that, party hard sir, lil boss
Number one boss rapper alive in the world
Boss rapper alive, I hold you down for life, lil b.

 

[fox69]

"Rules To Join"

"Rules To Join"


I am traveling through this world
Can't see too much, but I see alot
Thugged out Pissed off mixtape, it's your boy Lil B
I travel through these based thoughts, and I put you on game you know what I'm sayin, everything from the heart

We see different troops under the sun
Another man another sun
Different moves different sons
Same family, different blood
Common goals respecting love
Did wrong but we made it up
Ready to die for the cause, and give it up
Can't be on my team you ain't strong enough
My duty as a man to make choices that put me in places, rolls royces, metaphor to my choices
Don't need that but see that
Only one reason to believe that
Cheatin' code to life, you see that
Lot of people born in the hood easily distracted
Eatin' with a circus
How am I supposed to react
I gotta do jury duty
Am I am the only one black
Want justice, need more of that
What's wrong with the mind that don't think for itself

[?]

 

[fox69]

"Run 4 Mayor"

"Run 4 Mayor"


Ay bruh, I'm a tell you why I'm runnin for the mayor, ay come here, COME HERE, and listen to me. This why I'm runnin for mayor lil bruh. Ya know I'm the player of the century. I might even be the player of the... millenium. Okay? Now you listen to me, while I say I'm a run for mayor. I got bitches, I got ev- ahhh! Get it on

I'm a tell you this while I'm runnin for the mayor
Hunnid grand show you can call me a player
Seats way back blow the smoke in the air
Bitch suck my dick cause I look like Frasier
36 bitches and they wanna be my neighbor
Bitch suck my dick cause I do it so major
Errybody know that the kid got paper
Hunnid grand show I'll remind your ass later
Still in the hood and I'm strapped with the laser
NBA money bitch, I start for the Lakers
Bitch suck my dick cause she know I'm a save 'er
I'll pay a bitch right here for the favor
Main bitch mad cause I'm fuckin all my neighbors
I look so good, I'm a have to run for mayor
Fuck my bitch mouth and I sign a little paper
Fuck her in the ass cause the bitch owe me a favor, Based God!

I'm a run for mayor, I'm a fuckin' player [x8]

My bitch ask me why I'm still in the streets though
Erybody know that's a kid got beef though
I will hold my Glock like I'm shootin' at the free throw
Erybody know Lil B kinda creep though
Fuck what ya heard, I'm still movin' one deep though
Bitch Mob, Task Force, I'm a fuck a bad bitch
Thank you Based God, you can fuck all my bitches
Call me Rick Flair with 36 bitches
Young Based God cookin' dope in the kitchen
I'm at club Liv I fucked a couple bitches
Downtown Miami with a model and she love me
I'm kinda tired, I want the bitch to suck me
Erybody know that the sexy girls love me
Fifteen bitches cause they heard I play rugby (swag swag)
Fucked her in the mouth, bitch you are very funny
Fucked her in the ass and I told her pay me money, Based God!

I'm a run for mayor, I'm a fuckin' player [x8]

 

[fox69]

"Ryan Seacrest"

"Ryan Seacrest"


Ryan Seacrest, Ryan Seacrest [x4]
Forrealla, Forrealla [x4]

Valley girls love me, Everybody love me (Mmm!)
36 bitches on my dick because I'm lovely
Bitch Mob Task Force, That ho gon' fuck me (FUCK-ME)
Everybody love me, Every girl love me (She fucked meee!)
After my show, the girl wanted to fuck me
I acted so stuck up, I told her she couldn't touch me (Damn)
Maybe next year because the Basedgod is lucky
You-can't-fuck-me (NOPE)
But maybe you can suck me (NOPE!)
Young Basedgod on the field playing rugby
College sports Basedgod, I'm a need some bitches (Congratulations)
I got a injury, But I'm still starting
I got drafted for a 100 million, I'm fucking Basedgod (BASEDGOD!)

Ryan Seacrest, Ryan Seacrest [x4]
Forrealla, Forrealla [x4]

I'm a hit the cookin' dance, Workin' on my left hand (Swa-swag!)
Money in my right hand, Bitches on my cell phone (Woop, Woo...)
Girl wanna chirp me, She said she play volleyball
I serve everyday bitch, YOU got some damn nerve (Basedgod)
I'm so conceited, Go ahead and read it (I LOOK GREAT!)
Bitch, I think I'm Regis (LOOK-AT-ME!)
Courthouse conceited (There Goes The Basedgod!)
White House connection, Task Force protection
Bitch Mob gon' watch me, I'm a come with 50 (Daaamn)
I'm a come with that burner, Ask me what I learn-a (Learrrn-uh!)
I'm American Idol, 1 billion views on the internet (I'm Special)
I'm so funny, My money's not funny (I'm Amazing)
I keep on dancing, You know I hold that choppa' (I'm Great)
I rock with that choppa' (I'm a Thug)
I rock with that.30 (I'm thugging!)
I rock too early (... I'm THUGGING!)
You know about me, My swag's on me
Swag in 3d, I'm coming with that fee (GODZAMMIT)
Basedgod in 3D (DAAAMN IT!)

Ryan Seacrest, Ryan Seacrest [x4]
Forrealla, Forrealla [x4]