Lil' B

[fox69]

"The Wilderness"

"The Wilderness"


Don't worry about the mishaps
Chin straps, headlock
We all got the same rise
We all got the same drop
2011: we all in the same pot
Make a choice, you have a voice
Back then, we was parted by the masters
Gave us religion so we couldn't move past it
In reality it's all about the Earth
People turn their back
Because the money and its worth
Now I will never work just to work
People dying every day
Just to buy a t-shirt
And why college is so expensive?
People wanna learn, but there's always some fences
I tell you like that
I move with forgiveness
People always wanna cut
But not with precision
I guess that we're gifted
This is one life to live and I'ma live it
Fuck the critics, I'm happy: Lil Bars

Lil Bars: party and no party
People still rocking
It's Young Based God, no way to stop me
Stop with the hate
Tell them cowards watching
Signed a couple checks
And I ain't talking deposits
This is change for
This is wannabe gangstas
People that get lost
That walks with the strangers
Had no friends
I was looking for an angel
Wanted the floor map
But I ain't had no angles
Now every time I see the flag
I salute to the thugs
The flag salutes back
That's America for us
People have died just to speak for the freedom before us
Now we bleeding for more stuff
People watch over
There's clones in the hood
Everybody is a soldier
And everybody with this shit
But don't nobody wanna teach nobody
Wanna get sick, but be caught for the crime
That's why I keep it so real
Life after life, we might not talk
But I'm fine...
I'm at peace, one love man, I fixed that beef
Can't nobody do it like that boy Lil B

That's real shit
You know
You tell em muthafuckas to sample that..

 

[fox69]

"The Working Man"

"The Working Man"


Yeah, this for the working man
You know I got a plan I gotta get a job somehow, you feel me?
I'm a stay positive though, I want you to listen to my story
Shoutout to Lil B

I'm gon' wake up late and I hate the morning
When I hear the birds chirp that mean it's way too early
I'm throwing water on my face and I get the table
I got a wife and two kids, no jobs no cable
But I'm still so happy and I'm willing and able
Nobody can judge me 'cus I'm tryna get stable
I live positive and I listen to Lil B
I swear to God I'm going to make it out the hood, you'll see
I put fire in the house, smoke come out the chimney
I got wood in the back, my campfire too friendly
I'm tryna get a job and see what's open
When I look at my kids I wanna get 'em out Oakland
There was a shootout around them corner
Told my wife, "stay humble" I don't want her harassed by thugs
Made something out of nothing, get it? We made something out of nothing
Shoutsout to Lil B

What we gon' do tonight? If I pray to God we gon' be alright
Say "cut the welfare", how the fuck we finna eat with no welfare there?
Sup mom, yeah, shit I'm back in the hood it's a bright day
I gotta get my shit together, I'm stuck in this motherfuckin' world forever
Nobody gon' care for a nigga that's dead
Lift the frame, bitch, like you movin' the bed
Another day another quarter, not even a dollar
Bitch won't give me her number she see me out walking
I'm catching the bus, making my lunch, got two gold fronts, peacoat with lint
Dirty pants and my dirty dreads, a bitch better give me my bread motherfucker

This for the working man, man
Keep hustling, stay positive, don't let the hood get you man
Walk past right past the dope dealers, right past all the hoes and go to your job
All that easy money all that jail time look at that like Monopoly jail time
You feel me?
You know, you can be in the motherfucking gutter man
And you better walk to that college man, you better catch the bus to college
Don't let them suckas stop you
You feel me?
Let them do everything they do around you man
You feel me, you always gotta think bigger than where you at
You know we all working, the working man, the working woman
Ladies you know you see them hoes strippin', fuck it do what you do
If you don't wanna do that, you know
Take your time, struggle hard, and you gon' make it, you feel me?
You see the hoes sellin' pussy, you heard me? Doin' whatever they do
You don't gotta be a part of that, you know, you bigger than that
I ain't knocking nobody because everybody do what they do
But I'm just saying: do what fit you, don't let anybody
Fuck yo' timing up, don't let a man come in your life and fuck your shit up, ladies
And dudes don't let a bitch come in your life, a female that come in and fuck your claim up
The working man, the working woman, this for all of us worldwide, keep pushin', hustlin'
Illusions of Grandeur Part 2 mixtape, this all real shit

 

[fox69]

"The World Is Ours"

"The World Is Ours"


I can't see these niggas
I can't see these mothafuckas man
It's Lil B, man I don't wanna see 'em
Basedworld Paradise
Walkin' across this beautiful pavement
I love you people
I spit crack
I said "I love you" to the world, I'm talkin' to you

I spit crack, I don't play with you niggas' mics
I got swag, I don't write what you niggas write
Lil B man, I bang The Pack
And I get hella high with my brain intact
And you think I'm hella tacked but I'm on them racks
And you gotta watch cats that walk in black
Like Men in Black, with the pen at that
You see security, bitch, yeah my men is strapped
We don't play them games with them PS lames
I got a PS3, fuck a DVD
I'm a pimp, set trends, bitch you gon' see me
If you see a bad bitch, man she gon' see B
I don't freeze, I ski, capiche aquí
On TV like Bill Cosby
I got bad money, super freak, it don't stop
I be fuckin' my cash for weeks, it don't stop
And I love my fans, and y'all love me back
And thanks for the fuckin' love, y'all hold me down
And for the jake cat niggas, y'all don't see me around
Hope you do a hollow tip, bitch you gon' see rounds
Beat your sucka ass up, bitch you gon' see rounds
Hot whip with the license down
And my car so clean, sit your feet down
Your chick want B? That's a cold beatdown
Every time you see me, I got Kobe rounds
I better give a death stroke like a homie round
I be spittin' bars, nigga you gotta hold me down
Wipe me down, I'm the king, bitch
I learn from two letters, only in my class
I am the best in ass
The way you address when you speakin' on the cash
While the bitch dresses, I'm freakin' on glass
Ice, bitch I shine bright like a crayon box
Not them neon lights
Look how deep I write
If I was broke, I would have to say my nigga is nice
And the world was in play, man I been on the Nikes
I set them trends, and I make them loans
First I start in the hood and I'm takin' off
Fuck you if you hate, niggas, cause the world is yours
The world is mine, the world is mine
The world is mine
I said the world is mine, the world is mine
The world is mine
I said the world is ours, the world is ours
The world is ours, the world is ours
The world is ours, the world is ours
The world is ours, it's all of ours

 

[fox69]

"They Want B"

"They Want B"


[Intro]
You already know what time it is
Man, it's your boy Lil B
I do this for the motherfucking streets
You know what I'm saying
This that real rap, that gutta rap
Niggas that rap cause they ain't got nothing but rap
Know what I'm saying
Niggas gotta rap cause that's the only get back
I ain't inherented nothing
I'm still out this bitch thugging til the end nigga
Making this money, you already know, baby

[Verse 1]
How many days must I bleed
Man, to really feel free, remind myself everyday
That the past is me, but who are you
Man, I'm the same guy you wanted to see
What's love or hate nigga?
Whatever you want it to be
Who that , nigga I don't give a fuck
I'm numb to the pain, I need counseling
Some things never change
Put the guns down, we should've already changed
What that mean?
I feel like these suckers is lame
And who do you love?
Man I love my niggas but they don't wanna hear that
Cause they get in your feelings
Like that bad teeth, I'm in 'em
Jay-Z said if you dont understand 'em, don't mean that he nice
That don't go for me, cause I'm the man
Might hit a sucka with the beam, make a sucka scream
You want money, then you want Lil B

[Interlude]
They always want B
Turn up for that money, bitch
I said they always want B
They always want B
Yeah, I said they always want B

[Verse 2]
I take keys off the block [?]
Everytime I come through, you know I'm tryna make it squeeze
Tryna keep it real like that dude [?]
Real talk, I flood the streets
My message way bigger than my attitude
My attitude is like fuck it, you don't wanna hop in nigga
Then don't jump in this bucket
Cause the car's stolen, and I'm stepping up my budget
I'm the last dude that you thought would make it
Thought would take it, nigga I was almost naked
I can't hide the fucking truth, realize I am the [?]
Everytime you look up bitch, I'm on the roof
I chose my own fate, my destiny is time
I'm tryna master that nigga, cause it's all in mind
Put niggas underground for the smallest things
America raped me, now my mind is free
I don't know fair game, niggas on my side is greedy
I rob white niggas, I rob black niggas
I rob yellow niggas, I'm the ghetto nigga
I rob brown niggas, feel the metal nigga
Hit you with that motherfuckin' I rob sand niggas
I rob tan niggas, you feel me
I even strip rob 'em good and show 'em who the man nigga
I got no food on my plate
My stomach is hurting, back against the surface
Niggas tryna make work, I'm tryna get it working
Last thing I want to say, step up your game
Cause niggas over here want to eat and we playin'
Life's not a game, down for the rainy days
Unbrellas for the rain

[Outro]
It's Lil B
They want B
They want B

 

[fox69]

"Think Im BasedGod"

"Think Im BasedGod"


Oh my God this is a celebration Ohhhh myyy Gaaawd
I think I'm Based God
Oh-my-God swag everywhere, everything

Bitch I think I'm Based God everything foreign
Bitch sucked my dick, I'm Ralph Lauren
30 on my dick cause I'm still fuckin touring
Based never die I be there next morning
Damn Based God pinky ring that's a robbery
Damn Based God all my bitches think I'm Bill Gates
I'm Macintoshing, ring dipped in frosting
Young Based God fucked the bitch in Boston
Young Based God is an American superstar
Young Base God God damn I need an ESPY
Damn I'm Wayne Gretzky, Kristi Yamaguchi
Everything Gucci the bitch gave me coochie
Young Based God never fed my bitch Sushi
Bitch kiss my ring cause I'm Kristi Yamaguchi
Chain Jessica Simpson I look like Tim McGraw
Hunned on my dick bitch it's Young Based God

Chimmy chang chang bitch I think I'm Based God
30 on my dick and I stroke like A-Rod
Nigga fuck with me I'm a go AWoL
Bitch suck my dick ho think I'm Based God

Chimmy chang chang bitch I think I'm Based God
30 on my dick and I stroke like A-Rod
Nigga fuck with me I'm a go AWoL
Bitch suck my dick ho think I'm Based God

Niggas fuck with me
Bitches fuck with me
Strapped with a nine and I look like Sam Cassell
30 on my dick cause that bitch rang my bell
Nigga lie to God then I bet he go to hell
Bitch I'm Earl Boykins, bitch I think I'm Based God
AK-47 let you know that I'm hustlin
Straight 700, West Berkley Thuggin
Word around town Based God bought a bitch today
Yeah I bought a girlfriend, I think I'm too lazy
Bitch thinks I'm crazy, Bitch I'll buy another one
Trickin off my ASCAP, payin for that head-game
Young Based God bought a bitch for a threesome
Bitch that's my taxes, payin for that head-game
Fuck what you heard I ain't got nothin to hear nothin
Bitch I'm so cold and I'm feelin like Soulja
Bitch I think I'm Based God, whip that nark like Noah

Chimmy chang chang bitch I think I'm Based God
30 on my dick and I stroke like A-Rod
Nigga fuck with me I'm a go AWoL
Bitch suck my dick ho think I'm Based God

Chimmy chang chang bitch I think I'm Based God
30 on my dick and I stroke like A-Rod
Nigga fuck with me I'm a go AWoL
Bitch suck my dick ho think I'm Based God

 

[fox69]

"Think Im BasedGod Remix"

"Think Im BasedGod Remix"


Oh my God, oh my God
You already know, we out here doing our motherfucking thing
I know Lil B, I know the BasedGod
The BasedGod brought me bitches
Lil B has so much rare art, I don't know what to do
All I know is I'm gonna fuck bitches cause Lil B said

Yeah I'm so grown up (Figaro!), yeah I'm so grown up (Figaro!)
Young BasedGod strapped up with the coma
I love that black bitch and I love that white ho
Bitches (Figaro!), range rover
Lenox Mall flex and I feel like Soulja
Left pocket 10, right pocket 4
Young BasedGod pay for pussy and more
Call me Chief Keef cause I love killing hoes
I'm off top flexing in that baby range rover
Fuckin' bitches mouth and I skeet on the ho
I cashed out the bitch cause you know I pay for pussy
I cash out for pussy like it came with a soda

I think I'm BasedGod cause I flex 36
I think I'm BasedGod cause I got a bad bitch
I think I'm BasedGod ora
I think I'm BasedGod cause I got that ora ora
I think I'm BasedGod cause I flex 36
I think I'm BasedGod cause I got bitches on my dick
(Figaro!) ora
I think I'm BasedGod cause I got that ora ora

With that ark like Noah, bitch I'll ex- [?]
Young BasedGod got bitches like Oprah
You know I'm flexing up and I'm swagging with that ora
Swag to the 10th and you say "Orah Orah"
You know I'm bitchcoastal, left wrist culture
Fuck 20 bitches and that might make us closer
Young BasedGod drive cars with the chauffeur
Happy birthday, I got that cake in that Cobra
Swagging 10 blocks, I can build up a home
Serving 10 blocks, I serve crack and pussy
Flexing handbags, you can call me Reggie Bush-y
Smoking on that black, I got line to the 50

I think I'm BasedGod cause I flex 36
I think I'm BasedGod cause I got a bad bitch
I think I'm BasedGod ora
I think I'm BasedGod cause I got that ora ora
I think I'm BasedGod cause I flex 36
I think I'm BasedGod cause I got bitches on my dick
(Figaro!) ora
I think I'm BasedGod cause I got that ora ora

 

[fox69]

"This Is The Game"

"This Is The Game"


[Intro]
A lot of people told me about the game
They said if the game wasn't fake, then why would you play it
Welcome to life, Lil B
This is the game

[Verse 1]
Mom just had a stroke I don't know what to do
She said she's okay but is she telling the truth
I'ma keep on rolling as life's unfolding
Moving fast and not knowing
This life is crazy
I sped up my whole life because this get-back's crazy
Never showed my pain and I never been lazy
I came from a place where some people go crazy
And they work you to death plus they minimum wage you
You working for the man and your ideas is stolen
They excuse you work for 'em but deep them knowing
If the work force made a strike then everything frozen
Everything stops if you no cab drivers driving
You better pay respect to people that's walking by you
Always love all they shit that's behind you
Most loopholes and contract laws is to bind you
You a thug on paper and you a thug in real life too
The credit scores man, I'm just tryna live my life dude
Say if I miss a credit payment then I won't be able to live where the *censored* I want to
These rich foes saying things that they won't do
They just send you a bill that's gonna haunt you
Bet against you, the bets made for it
It's cheaper to lock you up with these riddles
This is the game

[Hook x2]
Why oh why I sing
This is the game for me

[Verse 2]
I'ma give you real game, the police is working for you
But they try to lock up, there's no sense in working for you
Tryna pay your parking tickets
My whole life, fuck your parking tickets
Trying to write a new line and start a sentence
Who just started a sentence
Don't say a word if you don't burn
You gotta work for it
This is more than forgiving, came back and made millions out of project buildings
Shout out to Lil B
I'm feeling dry in Tennessee
They put architects in New Orleans
I'm real like Georgia, home cooking soul food
Really hits you when you eat it
Get your mind right cause *censored* is deceiving
Most people they fake and they want to deceive you
A lot of people jealous and they tryna get even
I'ma keep it real, this is the game
It's Lil B

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Thug"

"Thug"


[Hook:]
My niggas thug, my niggas thug
We ball 'bout 25 deep to the club,
I need some tear sip, I'm a show you who to scrap
They won't let me in, 'cause they know I'm a thug.
My niggas thug, my niggas thug
We ball 'bout 25 deep to the club,
I need some tear sip, I'm a show you who to scrap
They won't let me in, 'cause they know I'm a thug.

What happen to all these motherfuckers in you know what I mean they really
Hatin' on the thugs while you motherfuckers
Out here, ready to not tryin' to let me in the club,
So man they say, you for me I'm thuggin too hard, man
Well, you know what?
I'm a thug for real, aha
You know, I could be a nerd, I could be whatever
Whatever you wanna call it.
But I'm a tell you one thing,
I'm a motherfucking up thug.
I'm a tell you 'bout me.

I'm a fuckin thug, niggas know what's up
That's what, they don't wanna let me in this bitch
Come fuck via, tell me about, straight to the front,
I'm respected in the streets, let me in the club,
Go up your squad, if you out your thug,
Niggas know my past, they said I'm a thug,
Nigga said Lil B, you must be a thug,
Leanin' on the curb, your boy off drugs,
I can't believe I mean hear everything... a month,
I can't believe I did everything in life, this in the streets
And the son bitches, don't wanna let me in the motherfucking club,
They act like I'm not thuggin', okay
Just because you're not thuggin' does not mean you can refuse me at the club,
I'm a thug, and I demand my rights.

[Hook:]
My niggas thug, my niggas thug
We ball 'bout 25 deep to the club,
I need some tear sip, I'm a show you who to scrap
They won't let me in, 'cause they know I'm a thug.
My niggas thug, my niggas thug
We ball 'bout 25 deep to the club,
I need some tear sip, I'm a show you who to scrap
They won't let me in, 'cause they know I'm a thug.

 

[fox69]

"Thug Cowboy"

"Thug Cowboy"


I'm a tell you why I'm thug now
I'm a tell you why I'm thug
Motherfuckers know I'm thug
Oh I roll with that hundred
You can ask me that bullshit
That bullshit, I did it out my fucking face
I rock up with that 30k
Rock up with that 5 bitch
Rock up with that ten strap
Motherfuckers know I got that chin strap
Put the dope in it, I go stupid
Motherfuckers know I'm a dude
Motherfuckers know I keep the fire
Motherfuckers know I tack the fifty
Motherfuckers know I tackle you bitch
Motherfuckers know I keep that keen in
Motherfuckers know I hold that fucking sick
Motherfuckers know that they can't fuck with me
Rye Rye, I ride I'm coming in I roll by
I look great, that stack, cooking that
Real shit, motherfucker hit to cooking lessons
Lil B, dope beat, my left hand
Based God, fuck what you heart bitch
I'm a tell you 'bout the game ho
Riding down with that rain drow
Riding down with that fame ho
Motherfuckers know about the game though
Hey this is real shit, I'm a motherfucking cowboy
Gangsta' with that fool proof
Hit that shit, ah hit that shit
Cowboy gangsta, loaded with that banger
Hit the shit, hit the shit
Cowboy gangsta, loaded with that banger
Based freestyle bitch, hit that shit
Cowboy gangsta, swag with that bang up
I stay with it, fuck what they think man
We stay on my voices out there of their bling
We got the lean, we on that
I'm a tell you about this
Hey boy check me out man I got something to tell you
Tell the bitch that Lil B rock like a cowboy
I'm a tell her, he got that fifty look
He hold that third strap
I'm a tell you about the dirty girl tho
I'm a tell you about the one
That motherfucker got a couple things on him
You don't wanna hold that thing on him
You don't wanna touch that thing
I'm a tell you something and this is real
You a thug based God
Cowboys in the wild west boy
You can get that deal
I'm a thug wild cowboy
This like that movie damn, classic movie
I'm coming out looking groovy
Motherfuckers gotta respect it, damn
I'm coming like I'm from Texas, you feel me?
Thirty hole that west cells
Fifty ho that sniffing coke
I'm a show you about the day, damn
I'm a tell you why I'm late
I'm tell you about that cake bitch
That money and that lay bitch
It's my birthday
I'm a tell you about them acres
Happy birthday
Fuck that I'm no hater
Happy birthday
Fuck that I keep it player
Congratulations
I'm rocking down town like a gangster
Cool
Fuck 'em
Based freestyle fuck motherfuckers
Swag

 

[fox69]

"Thug Life"

"Thug Life"


Pussy, I'm a tell you something, okay
Now, when I was a younging growing up, it wasn't too many suckers around
As the years went by, nevertheless, more suckers became... born
Now I'm a tell you this
I'd rather be with one real motherfucker than be with a thousand bitches, a thousand suckers

Bitch, I got something to tell ya
Riding 'round with dope and I'm looking like a mailman
Bitches on my dick, you can be a pretty bitch
Bitch, fuck your money, I'm a tell you 'bout the bitch
Man this pussy on me, I can pay the fee
Too many suckers out I stay low-key (swag swag)
Trapping with the mac, I'm a thug with the strap
Man these bitches on my dick cause I look like Obama
With that motherfucking chopper I'm a show you 'bout this
Dope on my wrists with a Paris Hilton chick
Chew beef like munchies, going dumb in the functions
Don't give a fuck, I stay fucking stunting
I stay seven hundred, I need a pill to swallow
I'm a hard pill to swallow, bitch I look like BasedGod
Bitch I still got the heater (I look great!), might catch a fever (You know it)
Bitches at my house and I'm smoking a Cohiba

Thug life, Thug life, Thug life, Thug life
Thug life, Thug life, Thug life, Thug life
Thug life, Thug life, Thug life, Thug life
Thug life, Thug life, Thug life, Thug life
Whodie I'm straight, Whodie I'm straight
Whodie I'm straight, Whodie I'm straight
Whodie I'm straight, Whodie I'm straight
Whodie I'm straight, Whodie I'm straight

You was at the party, I was at the party
Dope in the game, go looking at Atari
Hot girls told me that I'm Basedgod, gnarly!
Bitches on my dick cause I fuck 'em in their ass
Bitch pay me straight cash cause I look so good
It's that pretty boy music, fuck a bitch if you could
I'm a tell you what's good, whodie I be popping pills
Whodie, I done made a mill, whodie I keep it real
Whodie, I'm like a teacher, whodie on the main line
Bro how you doing? Nah lil' bro, I'm just fine (BasedGod!)
You can see the aces, you can see the spades
It's a dirty fucking game, all the goons know my name
I'm not the one, I'm a teach you with the mac (BasedGod!)
I'm not the bitch (Nope!), I'm not the fagget (Nope!)
This' direct English (Yup!), pay me when you see this (Yup!)
Sold out show a hundred grand for the feature (BasedGod!)

Thug life, Thug life, Thug life, Thug life
Thug life, Thug life, Thug life, Thug life
Thug life, Thug life, Thug life, Thug life
Thug life, Thug life, Thug life, Thug life
Whodie I'm straight, Whodie I'm straight
Whodie I'm straight, Whodie I'm straight
Whodie I'm straight, Whodie I'm straight
Whodie I'm straight, Whodie I'm straight