[Intro]God Of rap, Lil B, Rawest Rapper AliveLil B[Verse 1 : Lil B]Bodybags I was out broken in the hood you wouldn't copy thatNiggas made fun of me, niggas didn't wanna rapI was out having beef I was talking murder rapBitch all this game from the hood so I murder rapNiggas don't want... you are another rapperOnly time I rap Is when I coat plasticGet you a plateGotta freeze it Ill put the dope in your faceYou niggas look stupid snorting dopeI'll whip my coke and then I'll.. like a ropeMy bitch hold the package balloonsYup and she get dope the balloonsPut it up in the ass put the powder in the assDrugs in the penthouse got robbed for my stashTen in shops, got the whole blockFort like Knox, closure shit right here100 Grand sitting in the backseat right thereFinna take the stove, Finna take the shit out next weekFinna sell that shit wholeThis reference art, art reflects lifeNiggas don't spark, come back from the warStop the war bitch, we got more soldiers on the front lineDying for the love dying one timeRap niggas, I'mma take off with your plateIm the God of rap nigga and this here my space[Interlude]Its Lil B, God Of rap - welcome to the first levelYou've completed...I feel a new Based level - forgive me for all the painGod of rapLil B[Bridge]I can feel.. Lil B God of Rap, Rawest Rapper Alive[Verse 2 - Lil B]Im the God of rap I'mma show you who the makerYou're not God, you just a fakerI hold straps no matter what time of dayI got so many straps you would think that Im GayShoot a couple bitches then Im back to the safePlay Cops and Robbers, damn life's greatLil B BasedGod, I still know the BasedGodCall me God of Rap sincerely, the BasedGodA lot of you rappers wanna call yourself God nowGo be in a france? You can go liveIm dying everyday but Im living in the momentPut my Gun in your mouth cause Im so hornyAnd then I blast that motherfucker with the cash from the safeThen Im movin out of state on my way to the borderFinna go push a cake, wrapped in the car, its my birthdayPut my face in the cake and I get so highSunflower seeds with them cocaine eyesYou can say you God of Rap, then you speaking a lieRawest rapper alive, Lil B BasedGodPut my soul in the music and the mic got me cryingSmile through the speakers Im staying based nowNever leave my roots, I'mma stand and shootLot of fake friends, I lost some real ones tooStill moving by myself no one no groupNo gun no vest no negro shootJust use my hands, all honor I proveNiggas do a lot of bad its no honor wit youNiggas put off.. on the recruitPut you rappers on, you should honor me tooIts some fake ass niggas I was honestly throughI'mma street nigga, you a rap niggaOh you a female rapper? I wanna eat your pussy tooIm eating all you pussies too, 69 two GlocksFinna beat your pussy and the ass and keep the door locked upTape the bitches for money in California[Lil B]Its Lil Bars nigga ya nam sayinPain nigga[Verse 3]Yeah you the God of Rap when you speaking to Lil BLil B know the BasedGod and thats on everythingIm the God of Rap theres no need for explainingLil B the greatest, trend setter, vendettaGrand Theft BasedGod, Grand Theft AutoThats Lil BYou niggas already know all the pain that I've seenSeen money burn, seen glass floors when you look downYou can see the basement, see through the glass with the covers and the matrixReal based talk understand what Im saying?Way too raw for explainingLil B[Interlude]God of Rap - and welcome and continue to a third levelIts getting very coldBut Ima step back05 Fuck Em MixtapeLil BI need youLil B for lifeLil B is the rawest rapper[Verse 4]Give me the praises, give me the praisesDead a nigga quick with the mac and a stainlessWon't come back unless his back where is brain isBe a little scared every time that Im aimingShoot niggas up then I burn like moneyLike fuck money why you love money?My niggas hate moneyHe got raped on the InterstateI came back with them guns and a dinner plateNiggas ask me Im sending platesIm sending more food then you ever gotNiggas greet me in AmericaNiggas get you in AmericaGot the pistol in your areaNiggas talk then they scared of usI was sitting in the mirror 5 days just to get it upIm focused too silentNiggas playing games scope on em red dot emLil B[Bridge]God of Rap niggaYou know about me, I'm the hitman niggaA lot of niggas getting taken out with these rapsRawest rapper alive God of Rap[Verse 5 - Lil B]In the hood niggas got red dots on emCops and helicopters with the choppers on emWith the choppers on em niggas seen a bodybagFiends with the heroin keep on drooling out the mouthIts like Resident Evil man where is the people?Niggas dyingBut really - where is the people?You want peace? Then peace is what you talkBased got the AK with them bullets at the targetsThen you gotta line into the mother fucking coatsI really got a line where the coat splitAnd I really put them bags where the coat sitYou niggas need to- in the coach shitFirst class niggas where my dope sit[Outro]Fuck em, God of RapYeah - check it out[Verse 6 - Lil B]And nigga fuck you tooIm talkin bout fuck you tooAnd I ain't never signed no dealBut I did sign up for some fucking X PillPin one on the wall and incase niggas slippingLiving in paradise top off on instantNiggas had problems in the hoodI got problems in the hood put the problems in the hoodI still got problems in the hood, Im wilding in the hoodNiggas wilding in this good I be wildin like I shouldGod of Rap niggaLil B
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