Lil B - G.O.R. (God of Rap) lyrics
[Lil B - G.O.R. God of Rap lyrics]
God Of Rap, Lil B, Rawest Rapper Alive lil B
Bodybags I was out broke in the
Hood you wouldn't copy that
Niggas made fun of me
Niggas didn't wanna rap
I was out having beef I
Was talking murder rap
Bitch all this game from the
Hood so I murder rap
Niggas don't want you are a nerd rapper
Only time I rap Is when I coat plastic
Get you a plate
Gotta freezer, I'll put the dope in your face
You niggas look stupid snorting dope
I'll whip my coke and then I'll like a rope
My bitch hold the package balloons
Yup and she geeked off the balloons
Put it up in the ass put
The powder in the ass
Drugs in the penthouse
Got robbed for my stash
Ten in shops, got the whole block
Fort like Knox, coldest shit right here
100 Grand sitting in the backseat right there
Finna take the stove
Finna take the shit out next week
Finna sell that shit whole
This reference art, art reflects life
Niggas don't spark, come back for the war
Stop the war bitch
We got more soldiers on the front line
Dying for the love dying one time
Rap niggas, I'mma take off with your plate
Im the God of rap nigga
And this here my space
Its Lil B
God Of rap - welcome to the first level
You've completed i feel a new Based level -
Forgive me for all the pain god of rap
Lil B
I can feel lil B God of Rap
Rawest Rapper Alive
Im the God of rap I'mma
Show you who the maker
You're not God, you just a faker
I hold straps no matter what time of day
I got so many straps you
Would think that Im Gay
Shoot a couple bitches then Im
Back to the safe
Playing cops and Robbers, damn life's great
Lil B BasedGod, I still know the BasedGod
Call me God of Rap sincerely, the BasedGod
A lot of you rappers wanna
Call yourself God now
Go be in a fringe? You can go live
Im dying everyday but Im living in the moment
Put my Gun in your mouth cause I'm so horny
And then I blast that motherfucker
Get the cash from the safe
Then I'm movin out of state on
My way to the border
Finna go push a cake, wrapped in the car
It's my birthday
Put my face in the cake and I get so high
Sunflower seeds with them cocaine eyes
You can say you God of Rap
Then you speaking of I
Rawest rapper alive, Lil B, BasedGod
Put my soul in the music and
The mic got me crying
Smile through the speakers I'm
Staying based now
Never leave my roots, I'mma storm the troop
Lot of fake friends
I lost some real ones too
Still moving by myself no one no group
No gun, no vest, no need, won't shoot
Just use my hands, all honor I prove
You Niggas do a lot of bad
It's no honor with you
You niggas put on shit? Honor your crew
Put your rappers on, you should honor me too
With you fake ass niggas
I was honestly through
I'mma street nigga, you a rap nigga
Oh you a female rapper? I
Wanna eat your pussy too
I'm eating all you pussies too, 69 two Glocks
Finna beat your pussy and the ass
And keep the door locked up
Tape the bitches for money in California
Its Lil Boss nigga ya nam sayin pain nigga
Yeah you the God of Rap when
You speaking to Lil B
Lil B know the BasedGod
And thats on everything
Im the God of Rap theres
No need for explaining
Lil B the greatest, trend setter, vendetta
Grand Theft BasedGod, Grand Theft Auto
Thats Lil B you niggas already know all the
Pain that I've seen seen money burn
Seen glass floors when you look down
You can see the basement
See through the glass with the
Covers and the matrix
Real based talk understand what Im saying?
Way too rare for explaining lil B
God of Rap - and welcome and
Continue to a third level
Its getting very cold but Ima step back
05 Fuck Em Mixtape lil B
I need you lil B for life
Lil B is the rawest rapper
Give me the praises, give me the praises
Hit a nigga quick with the
Mack and the stainless
Won't come back unless his back
Where his brain is get a little scared every
Time that I'm aiming
Shoot niggas up then I burn like money
Like fuck money why you love money?
My niggas hate money
He got raped on the interstate
I came back with the guns and a dinner plate
Niggas ask me I'm sending plates
Im sending more food then you ever got
Niggas greedy in America
Niggas get you in America
Got the pistol in your area
Niggas talk then they carry us
I was sitting in the mirror 5
Days just to get it up
I'm focused, too solid
Niggas playing games, scope on em, red dot em
Lil B
God of Rap nigga
You know about me, I'm the hitman nigga
A lot of niggas getting taken
Out with these raps
Rawest rapper alive God of Rap
In the hood niggas got red dots on em
Cops and helicopters with the choppers on em
With the choppers on em
Niggas seeing bodybags
Fiends with the heroin
People drooling at the mouth
Its like Resident Evil man
Where is the people? Niggas dying
But really - where is the people?
You want peace? Then peace
Is what you talking
Based got the AK with them
Bullets at the targets
Really got a line to the mothafuckin coke
Shit
I really got alligned to where the coke split
And I really put them bags where ya coat sit
You niggas need to sit in the coach, shit
First class niggas where my dope sit
Fuck em, God of Rap yeah - check it out
And nigga fuck you too
Im talkin bout fuck you too
And I ain't never signed no deal
But I did sign up for some fucking X Pill
P-9 on the wall in case niggas slipping
Living in paradise tucked off in Richmond
Niggas had problems in the hood
I got problems in the hood put
The problems in the hood
I still got problems in the hood
Im wilding in the hood
Niggas wilding in this good I
Be wildin like Suge god of Rap nigga
Lil B
Bodybags I was out broke in the
Hood you wouldn't copy that
Niggas made fun of me
Niggas didn't wanna rap
I was out having beef I
Was talking murder rap
Bitch all this game from the
Hood so I murder rap
Niggas don't want you are a nerd rapper
Only time I rap Is when I coat plastic
Get you a plate
Gotta freezer, I'll put the dope in your face
You niggas look stupid snorting dope
I'll whip my coke and then I'll like a rope
My bitch hold the package balloons
Yup and she geeked off the balloons
Put it up in the ass put
The powder in the ass
Drugs in the penthouse
Got robbed for my stash
Ten in shops, got the whole block
Fort like Knox, coldest shit right here
100 Grand sitting in the backseat right there
Finna take the stove
Finna take the shit out next week
Finna sell that shit whole
This reference art, art reflects life
Niggas don't spark, come back for the war
Stop the war bitch
We got more soldiers on the front line
Dying for the love dying one time
Rap niggas, I'mma take off with your plate
Im the God of rap nigga
And this here my space
Its Lil B
God Of rap - welcome to the first level
You've completed i feel a new Based level -
Forgive me for all the pain god of rap
Lil B
I can feel lil B God of Rap
Rawest Rapper Alive
Im the God of rap I'mma
Show you who the maker
You're not God, you just a faker
I hold straps no matter what time of day
I got so many straps you
Would think that Im Gay
Shoot a couple bitches then Im
Back to the safe
Playing cops and Robbers, damn life's great
Lil B BasedGod, I still know the BasedGod
Call me God of Rap sincerely, the BasedGod
A lot of you rappers wanna
Call yourself God now
Go be in a fringe? You can go live
Im dying everyday but Im living in the moment
Put my Gun in your mouth cause I'm so horny
And then I blast that motherfucker
Get the cash from the safe
Then I'm movin out of state on
My way to the border
Finna go push a cake, wrapped in the car
It's my birthday
Put my face in the cake and I get so high
Sunflower seeds with them cocaine eyes
You can say you God of Rap
Then you speaking of I
Rawest rapper alive, Lil B, BasedGod
Put my soul in the music and
The mic got me crying
Smile through the speakers I'm
Staying based now
Never leave my roots, I'mma storm the troop
Lot of fake friends
I lost some real ones too
Still moving by myself no one no group
No gun, no vest, no need, won't shoot
Just use my hands, all honor I prove
You Niggas do a lot of bad
It's no honor with you
You niggas put on shit? Honor your crew
Put your rappers on, you should honor me too
With you fake ass niggas
I was honestly through
I'mma street nigga, you a rap nigga
Oh you a female rapper? I
Wanna eat your pussy too
I'm eating all you pussies too, 69 two Glocks
Finna beat your pussy and the ass
And keep the door locked up
Tape the bitches for money in California
Its Lil Boss nigga ya nam sayin pain nigga
Yeah you the God of Rap when
You speaking to Lil B
Lil B know the BasedGod
And thats on everything
Im the God of Rap theres
No need for explaining
Lil B the greatest, trend setter, vendetta
Grand Theft BasedGod, Grand Theft Auto
Thats Lil B you niggas already know all the
Pain that I've seen seen money burn
Seen glass floors when you look down
You can see the basement
See through the glass with the
Covers and the matrix
Real based talk understand what Im saying?
Way too rare for explaining lil B
God of Rap - and welcome and
Continue to a third level
Its getting very cold but Ima step back
05 Fuck Em Mixtape lil B
I need you lil B for life
Lil B is the rawest rapper
Give me the praises, give me the praises
Hit a nigga quick with the
Mack and the stainless
Won't come back unless his back
Where his brain is get a little scared every
Time that I'm aiming
Shoot niggas up then I burn like money
Like fuck money why you love money?
My niggas hate money
He got raped on the interstate
I came back with the guns and a dinner plate
Niggas ask me I'm sending plates
Im sending more food then you ever got
Niggas greedy in America
Niggas get you in America
Got the pistol in your area
Niggas talk then they carry us
I was sitting in the mirror 5
Days just to get it up
I'm focused, too solid
Niggas playing games, scope on em, red dot em
Lil B
God of Rap nigga
You know about me, I'm the hitman nigga
A lot of niggas getting taken
Out with these raps
Rawest rapper alive God of Rap
In the hood niggas got red dots on em
Cops and helicopters with the choppers on em
With the choppers on em
Niggas seeing bodybags
Fiends with the heroin
People drooling at the mouth
Its like Resident Evil man
Where is the people? Niggas dying
But really - where is the people?
You want peace? Then peace
Is what you talking
Based got the AK with them
Bullets at the targets
Really got a line to the mothafuckin coke
Shit
I really got alligned to where the coke split
And I really put them bags where ya coat sit
You niggas need to sit in the coach, shit
First class niggas where my dope sit
Fuck em, God of Rap yeah - check it out
And nigga fuck you too
Im talkin bout fuck you too
And I ain't never signed no deal
But I did sign up for some fucking X Pill
P-9 on the wall in case niggas slipping
Living in paradise tucked off in Richmond
Niggas had problems in the hood
I got problems in the hood put
The problems in the hood
I still got problems in the hood
Im wilding in the hood
Niggas wilding in this good I
Be wildin like Suge god of Rap nigga
Lil B