Lil' B

[fox69]

"The Old Days"

"The Old Days"


Sitting here chillin'
Reminiscing on these... beautiful times in the past
While I'm sitting on this beach
They call it the old days

Man the old days, I would sleep on mattress
I would smell piss on the floor, two or three
Young bloods, no gang, this is not a game
That would get on your head, this is not Rogaine
Park the bike on the corner, treat it like it's a bus
Used to steal a few things, most likely it's us
Used to fall off my bike, it would bruise me and cut
Had a few real friends, but we lost contact
It would be a real team, like we had a contract
We would ride the bus late, sipping on cognac
I didn't need a backpack, cause I was never in school
Treat rules like windows, I was breaking the rules
Fifteen and sixteen, I was making the news
Feel good in the hood when they know you the dude
O.G.'s said, "man, this is the thing you would need"
Won't buy dope from a dealer who was cussing for free
Man, I had love for brothers that was watching for me
Wouldn't let me see the white when they was chopping the ki's
Wouldn't let me see the smoke when they was shooting with fiends
Man, I pray when I found God was handing me dreams
You would see in the sky, but they really on earth
Teen center, sports center, playing off in the dirt
Real niggas, fake niggas, even when we was young
If you was solid when you young, you as real as they come
Lil Boss
You feel me?
Real niggas, fake niggas, even when we was young
If you solid man, know you as real as they come
Lil Boss

These my dreams
Shit, old school dreams
This my dreams
Old school dreams
This my dreams
Yeah, shit, old school dreams

You know, it's your boy Lil Boss, man
Still fucking with the old school one hundred percent, man
Sitting at this beach, recording on the beach, you feel me?
Word of advice man:
If you real when you young, you gon' remain real, when you grow
Check me
Real niggas, fake niggas, even when we was young
If you solid when you young, you as real as they come
Lil Boss

 

[fox69]

"The Original"

"The Original"


Yeah we must have a motherfuckin' problem or somethin', huh?
You feel me?
Basedgod ain't never leavin'
I love it
Let's do it

I'm the original
I'm the original
Chick, I got the swag
And you look so pitiful
I'm the original
I'm the original
Chick, I got the swag
And you look so pitiful

West side, west side, 50, 50
West side, west side, 50, 50
West side, west side, 50, 50
West side, west side, 50, 50

Let me tell you something, bitch, I got the swagger
Every girl sucks on my dick cause I'm Jesus Christ
You niggas got me fucked up, I'm still up in the functions
I'm still Young Based God, I stay on those Twinkies
I make these hoes lick me, I pay some for bitches
They comin' with me, that money ain't comin' with me
They call me that pretty bitch, I layaway that 4-5
You dumb pussy, this Bitch Mob, shouts out to Based World
I'm a Navy SEAL until I die, straight out that water, bitch
Rep Seventh Street, no color, come on bitch, I'm that lover
Don't know me, rich bitch, this ain't no fuckin' game
My Lil B, Based God, I gotta lot of...
Still rep for that west side, shouts out to south side
Shouts out to east side, shouts out to north side
Live my life, I don't care, bitch
Rich nigga, I'm a pretty bitch
Fuckin hoes in they ass, bitch
Bitch better come with that cash, you feel me?

I'm the original
I'm the original
Chick, I got the swag
And you look so pitiful
I'm the original
I'm the original
Chick, I got the swag
And you look so pitiful

West side, west side, 50, 50
West side, west side, 50, 50
West side, west side, 50, 50
West side, west side, 50, 50

You suckas didn't know I'm a dealer
I'm the weed man, Reggie Miller
Your sucka, ho-ass asked for ten dollars
I fucked her in the face for about ten hours
And you know I got that ten pack
It's not beer, nigga, it's that weed sack
Fuck around, bitch, I'll show you 'bout something
Thirty-five clips with that dummy
Long range and it's hunting
Fuck around me, bitch, it's nothing
Still freestyle for that ten dollars
Hundred thousand, I fill up all of these straight models

I'm the original
I'm the original
Chick, I got the swag
And you look so pitiful
I'm the original
I'm the original
Chick, I got the swag
And you look so pitiful

West side, west side, 50, 50
West side, west side, 50, 50
West side, west side, 50, 50
West side, west side, 50, 50

West side, west side, 50, 50
West side, west side, 50, 50
West side, west side, 50, 50
West side, west side, 50, 50

 

[fox69]

"The Real Is Back"

"The Real Is Back"


BasedGod

This Lil B for real, man
This my first time at the game, for real
BasedGod on the beats, it's 100% me
Put my life in this rap

I came from a hole in the wall
Niggas still got dope in the wall
Got weight on the scale, niggas still push white in your life
Wrong move and I'm taken your life
I ain't playin' with 12
My throat hurt and I don't talk to the law
Fake nigga I ain't talkin' to y'all
This is real when I rap
Fifty-thousand just to take a nap
Move out because the real is back
Bitch deal with that
You niggas actin' fake as hell
On the cover of the XXL, with Kendrick Lamar
And I went right back to the hood
Cookin' dope like a real nigga should
I'm really that good
I'm unsigned, I'm the rawest out
Niggas take it and I'm barkin' 'em out
You bitches is fake, this is real nigga
Rest in peace to Emmett Till, nigga
On the real

I never left my city or home
Grew up, but I never moved on
Now my money is low
But I still got a few homes
Nigga play me, I'm movin' alone
But I'm standin' strong
I'm standing for my niggas that woke up
I bring the Terror Squad like Remy or Coca
Soulja Boy, you actin' fake as hell!
Only thing that he made was bail
How you make me?
Bitch, stay in your lane, for real
You hear me on the beat, this not Wayne or Pharrell
I got my own style, nigga you lame as hell
Hatin' on the player cause that fake shit sell
All on interviews, snitchin' and tellin'
How the fuck you got money and you niggas be jealous?
I know I'm the man for real
Because I was a nerd before Chad and Pharrell, nigga

Lil B in the building
I know the whole world been waitin' for this
I got y'all

What you hearin' through your speakers?
You compare this to Jesus
Things might get wild
2017, it's a whole new round
Really had to sit down produce this sound
Nobody was around when I was struggling, how?
2018, now I'm so profound
Put on your life vest because you might go down
Really watch your bitches, man, I'm tellin' you now
The devil got an ass and a smile, feel me?
I want money, I don't want no child
You could call me selfish and I'ma ask you how
When these [beep] ain't quality
Nah, I don't want that [beep] to be a part of me
I'm lookin' for the best woman
With a mind and a spirit I don't need the pussy

BasedGod

 

[fox69]

"The Realist Ever"

"The Realist Ever"


Can kill it
Can do it
Can kill it
I can give away, no

Base world for life

Been through the fire been through the rain
Took ten steps and still feelin all the pain
My nose still bleed because these suckers all lame
I caught ten trains still stayin in my lane
I own a whole road, nigga come ten foe
I fold you pussy niggas like napkins fold
Fuck the rap game this is the streets and niggas enforce it
Until I hit him with the mack now look what it cost ya'
This is last resort while I'm chillin on the island
Paying off my hard work, all them sparks is flying
Feelin like a new years or the beginning of Christmas
Got a sniper on call I put your ass on my wish list
I wish death on no man, even rapists got raped before
I think deeper I ain't givin a pass
I'm just sayin peep game, look where they come from and look who they are today
I'm just BasedGod Velli shout out to 2Pac, it's solid in my belly
You feel me, and it's fucked up, killers get respect on the streets
I just do me and they love me for being real instead of fake
One time bitch

I'm the realest shit
I'm the realest shit
I'm the realest yeah
I'm the realest
BasedGod Velli
BasedGod Velli
BasedGod Velli

Suckers won't pop off, why even play around
You got kids thinking it's cool to put they life down
Never will I say I got young niggas on deck
Who the fuck you think you are, you ain't Jesus you're just a bitch
Why you frontin kids dope and tellin em not to snitch
My brother was a fiend and kept serving them [?]
No loyalty, you niggas all hustling backwards
Killin off the same kind as most niggas is bastards
Bitch fall back, and... fall back and call your father
This is said niggas be high, that's depressing
Niggas schizophrenic, not even know they conditions
Go into the fucking doctor and go get your ass tested
And I'm finna do that shit cause bitch I ain't even perfect
But at least I'm real enough to show these people a purpose
Instead of doing the same thing, that's why these nigga is cursed with
Bitch I'm better than the hood I'm an African king bitch
One thousand

I'm the realest (yeah)
I'm the realest (yeah)
I'm the realest (yeah)
It's Lil Boss, Lil B the realest ever
Yeah
BasedGod Velli
This is BasedGod Velli
This is BasedGod Velli
This is BasedGod Velli

And nobody felt my pain
We all got pain
Everybody got problems, everybody got something to complain about
I tell you like this man
They ain't gon' stop me from the bottom to the top
Shots out everybody that been rocking with me from the stop to the drop
You know from the scraper to the drop top
It ain't gon' stop
BasedGod Velli

 

[fox69]

"The Season"

"The Season"


This is for the seasons
This is for the seasons
This is for the seasons
This is for the seasons

Mmm. Mm mm mmm mm mm mm mmm mm mm mm mm da da badup bum!
Woo!

I'm back in the hood, Ma; yeah I'm back tonight
You look happy today; you look happy, alright
Your son made it through, all these crabs in the bucket
She understands how this hood life can eat you up
I've seen brothers, sisters go bad, it ain't enough
I had to see the pain first hand, she looked up
At the sky
I told her that my dreams is real, she gave me a hug
"Only thing that's real is love"
So don't walk past if you ain't nodding
You gotta have money just paying with knowledge
Just because you don't care don't mean that you shouldn't
It's easy to give up, much harder to push it
Thanks, Mom; I'm about to walk back in the house
I left my old attitude outside; I threw it out
It feels good to be a new changed man
In a world where everybody's choice is in your hand
It's Lil B

Like I said, man, it feel like the season where we, where we really just gon' make change and, and do what we gotta do. Water Is D.M.G. Real hip-hop. let's get it
Yeah!

I keep it in my life alright
(For the seasons)
Mine don't stop cause this is for the seasons (Tell me what time tonight!)
And you keep on hating on me cause this is for the seasons (Aah! Alright! Ooh!)
Everybody keep they head up cause this is for the season (Oh! Oh! Oh! Alright!)
This is for my life (Arrah! Ahaah!)
This is for the seasons (Alright tonight!)
(Vocal Improvisation)

 

[fox69]

"The Summer"

"The Summer"


Check this out, woadie
Lil B for Lil Boss
Doin' this shit for 2010
BasedGod, nigga!

Baby girl, it's the summer
Work that pussy like a NASCAR driver
Baby girl, it's the summer
Got a wet pussy, I'm a fuck you in the Hummer

Rich pretty boys, I done fucked her whole mouth
Came in the club with about 10 stacks
Bitch came back with about 10 hoes
Playboy mansion, girl playin' with her nose
Lyin' ass Cindy, wack ass Martha
Bitch suck my dick cause I look like Parker
Hoes on my dick cause I look like their father
Bling, bling, bling, suck my dick in the Bentley
S550 with limousine tints
Damn straight I'm a soldier, straight from the 7
West side Berkeley, south side stepper
Pounds in the closet, money in the dresser
Bitch look at me, I look like money
Floss on a bitch, toss on a bitch
Bitch look about me, I look like Jesus
Nigga fuck with me, came straight with the heater

Baby girl, it's the summer
Work that pussy like a NASCAR driver
Baby girl, it's the summer
Got a wet pussy, I'm a fuck you in the Hummer

A-B-C, bitch, twerk it to the floor, bitch
Come around here, I'm a fuck you like a ho, bitch
Grade A nasty, bitch come against me
Iced out wrist make the hoes come with me
Bought a little head and it cost 250
Look at my face, bitch I look like Jiffy
Peanut butter walls, three ice chains
Blonde hair bitch and she love givin' brain
Big ass house, layin' hoes on the mattress
Real hood nigga so you know I get savage
Young BasedGod came twenty with the sixes
Young BasedGod fucked four or five bitches
[?] comin' with that [?]
Disrespect my [?] the dresser
Respect my mind, knock the brakes off that pussy
Suck my dick, bitch, player hatin' on you pussies

Baby girl, it's the summer
Work that pussy like a NASCAR driver
Baby girl, it's the summer
Got a wet pussy, I'm a fuck you in the Hummer

Baby girl, it's the summer
Work that pussy like a NASCAR driver
Baby girl, it's the summer
Got a wet pussy, I'm a fuck you in the Hummer

 

[fox69]

"The Summer (Interlude)"

"The Summer (Interlude)"


Aye man this ya boy Lil B
Man drop that shit
Its the summertime, you feel me
You got these bad bitches out here
Man, beautiful women, you feel me
Its looking very nice
Man, just tryna get yo girl to take off them clothes
You feel me, yeah, aye man
Aye t-tell yo bitch to suck my dick

 

[fox69]

"The Trap"

"The Trap"


Trapped in this bullshit, parking tickets killing me
Taxes on the right side, ain't nobody feeling me
Who we makin' money? Why's it given to the government?
Got a new president, but ain't nobody feeling him

Just praying that we get out this trap

Dog down the street, had a infamous, code name
Blow mayne, narcotics, collecting all profit
I done stopped to see my niggas, not tonight
Cause tonight be the day I come up, over night
Suck it up the pain and jail time, suckas stuntin' on me writing 26
As a kid resemblin', everything I thought about

This where the trap starts
It's a trap

I didn't have priorities
Cheap change, small talk
Hitting scams for multiple dollars, mobile to solid
Before I started rapping, the streets were my college
I passed with honors, write a book to, capture my knowledge
Audio or visual man the teachers is power
Because I'm dead... I don't relate to you cowards
Power

Living dead, we trapped
This hood man, remember the hood is a mindset
Being a thug, being from the hood that's a mindset
Respect who respects you

Trapped in this bullshit
Parking tickets killing me
Taxes on the right side
Ain't nobody feeling me
When we make money why is it given to the government?
Got a new President but ain't nobody feeling him
I'll overturn the government, but ain't nobody feeling that
Y'all muhfuckas... even scared to rap
Speak your mind, man

Just speak your motherfucking mind
That's why I rap

I'm trapped because the brothers that's resembling my complexion
Is standing at the stop signs and the intersections
Yeah I'm discriminating
But my age group is hard to find friends most of em is eliminated
Watching TV, turned on seen ElimiDate
Man teach me how to buy property, in 50 states
Teach me about some real shit

Even though that's real life
Teach me about some taxes
Why didn't nobody teach me about taxes on TV?
Why don't nobody teach us about none of that man?
What's going on?
Why don't people teach us about getting together?
That's why we're trapped

How the fuck the oil spill, in the mother fucking ocean
Alotta people talk the game but really need devotion
See how I see things, my philosophy is intricate
I grew up in the hood, but I privileged experience the visuals, that I seen

Seein' the struggle form the hood, poverty, and how there's places they don't put any money and finances into and this other side that they do

Take it from me, man appreciate your time here
Cause even if you overlook, just know my mind here
Plus I understand from, underground to mainstream
Mainstresam dick suck
Underground no cash
Fuck that, make your own life
Fantasize rap I got a structure for the fucking human race
But it's time we explore, jog in place with the race
Win a race
Appreciate death
Then I place

Let's get out the hood y'all, let's get out that mind state
The hood is a trap, remember that
Just keep that positive, get your core friends that love you
And motivate your friends
It's time to start being honest
Just know it's all a trap
The hood is a mind state, remember that

 

[fox69]

"The Truth"

"The Truth"


[Intro:]
Yeah I just want the truth ya know I need these bitches you feel me

[Verse 1:]
What's up with that work, bitch, you look so thick
Like 20 bang bitch I look like Prince
Fuck what ya heard ho, shake that ass bitch
I need a rocker girl that look like '96 Pink
Fuck what ya heard, BasedGod I had the freak
Bitch know what's up ho I flex Big Meech
Tell ya like this, I'm in underground Atlanta
I bought some hot Jordans, cause I can't afford 'em

Niggas like me do things you don't know
I'm gutta with a fine girl, she stay in Based World
Baby mama drama so I had to get tested
The bitch told me lies, I thought I was a dad
A lot of people words don't mean shit (fuck 'em)
I still fuck that bitch cause I'm cocky and I'm rich
Bitch shake yo ass cause I keep that shit honest
Dope in my trap house I look like a farmer

[Hook:]
Bitch look at you
Ooh you look so cute
Fuck what ya heard girl I'm down for the truth [x2]

Fuck what it do
I'm what it do
Girl you look so good
Ooh you the truth [x2]

[Verse 2:]
Bitch no disrespect, Nah I ain't got no deal
It's free agent Based God, I'm unsigned and poppin' pills
Lick the bitch pussy down the middle like the Nile River
Niggas don't gotta fuck with me, I fuck with these females
Bitches be creep too, my third eye for the free throw
I party with a lot of girls, Lil B that's a lot of girls
Lil B that's fucked up, why you so selfish?
Cause in the hood I was telling lies, fucking no bitches

I had a lot of hoes even though I was on the buss
No car, man they love me like Leonardo
No sacrifice, bitch I'm glass face
Come in that's Based face, I fucked the girl at my place
Fucked a girl off MySpace, cause I am very ratchet
Bitch you can kiss my ass cause it's million dollar package
Bitch you can kiss my ass, let me tell you some advice
I teach you how to turn your bitch on, ain't got no lights

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"The Ultimate (INTRO)"

"The Ultimate (INTRO)"


[Intro]
Hey check this out, man
You already know who it is, man
We got the boy Lil B in the house
The motherfuckin' legend, the artist
The motherfuckin' rawest rapper alive
Like I said man, this that Ultimate Bitch mixtape
Hey before I have Lil B holla at y'all
Cause he's so real

[Verse]
Come out the cut with the mask and ?
You too slow, ask who faster
I'm on these bitches, ultimate bitch
Lookin' at the ultimate bitch
The finest girl know she the shit
Pumped up now, I'm so legit
I don't need ? to flip, I'm on niggas tops
I'm on niggas watches, it's time to get it popping
Lil B is my name, I rep the world
See me in the west bitch with the bestest girls
See me on the East coast looking for that D low
? for the steelo ?
Aim for the box like I'm shooting free throws
Baby girl knows what's up, she gonna get it in
Bitch Mob on mine, Lil B the clique
BasedWorld records yeah, we smashing shit
Lil B the only one that's signed
I'ma take my time, I been down so I'm taking mine
You know I'm in the game, it's a dangerous mind
Pop four suckas, man ? everytime
Shit's so cold with the missing vibes
I know y'all missed my vibe
I came straight out the hood and I handle mine
I was the first ? candle light
It's so deep, I had to ?
You niggas don't know my life
Who said I was wrong when I know I'm right
My mom said I act like Republican
I came from the hood, nigga I'm struggling
Most people, they know bout hustling
Handed down jobs from their cousins
It's a family business
? to discriminate
Tie your bitch up, let's elimi-date
It's the perfect day for me to demonstrate
Niggas get slapped up ? they instigate
Lil bosses on mine, fake niggas ? die
Lil B, bitch I know where my options lie
Everything written, yeah, and it's prophecized
Ultimate Bitch, I know where my options lie

[Outro]