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lil b - g.o.r. (god of rap) lyrics

[intro]
god of rap, lil b, rawest rapper alive
lil b

[verse 1 : lil b]
bodybags i was out broke in the hood you wouldn’t copy that
n-ggas made fun of me, n-ggas didn’t wanna rap
i was out having beef i was talking murder rap
b-tch all this game from the hood so i murder rap
n-ggas 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 n-ggas look stupid snorting dope
i’ll whip my c0ke and then i’ll.. like a rope
my b-tch hold the package balloons
yup and she geeked off the balloons
put it up in the -ss put the powder in the -ss
drugs in the penthouse, got robbed for my stash
ten in shops, got the whole block
fort like knox, coldest sh-t right here
100 grand sitting in the backseat right there
finna take the stove, finna take the sh-t out next week
finna sell that sh-t whole
this reference art, art reflects life
n-ggas don’t spark, come back for the war
stop the war b-tch, we got more soldiers on the front line
dying for the love dying one time
rap n-ggas, i’mma take off with your plate
im the god of rap n-gga and this here my sp-ce

[interlude]
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

[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 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 g-y
shoot a couple b-tches then im back to the safe
playing cops and robbers, d-mn 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 h-rny
and then i blast that motherf-cker, 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, its 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 n-ggas do a lot of bad it’s no honor with you
you n-ggas put on sh-t? honor your crew
put your rappers on, you should honor me too
with you fake -ss n-ggas i was honestly through
i’mma street n-gga, you a rap n-gga
oh you a female rapper? i wanna eat your p-ssy too
i’m eating all you p-ssies too, 69 two glocks
finna beat your p-ssy and the -ss and keep the door locked up
tape the b-tches for money in california
its lil boss n-gga ya nam sayin
pain n-gga
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 n-ggas already know all the pain that i’ve seen
seen money burn, seen gl-ss floors when you look down
you can see the bas-m-nt, see through the gl-ss with the covers and the matrix
real based talk understand what im saying?
way too rare for explaining
lil b

[interlude]
god of rap – and welcome and continue to a third level
its getting very cold
but ima step back
05 f-ck em mixtape
lil b
i need you
lil b for life
lil b is the rawest rapper

[verse 3]
give me the praises, give me the praises
hit a n-gga 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 n-ggas up then i burn like money
like f-ck money why you love money?
my n-ggas hate money
he got raped on the interstate
i came back with the guns and a dinner plate
n-ggas ask me i’m sending plates
im sending more food then you ever got
n-ggas greedy in america
n-ggas get you in america
got the pistol in your area
n-ggas talk then they carry us
i was sitting in the mirror 5 days just to get it up
i’m focused, too solid
n-ggas playing games, scope on em, red dot em
lil b

[bridge]
god of rap n-gga
you know about me, i’m the hitman n-gga
a lot of n-ggas getting taken out with these raps
rawest rapper alive god of rap

[verse 4 – lil b]
in the hood n-ggas got red dots on em
cops and helicopters with the choppers on em
with the choppers on em n-ggas seeing bodybags
fiends with the heroin, people drooling at the mouth
its like resident evil man where is the people?
n-ggas 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 mothaf-ckin c0ke, sh-t
i really got alligned to where the c0ke split
and i really put them bags where ya coat sit
you n-ggas need to sit in the coach, sh-t
first cl-ss n-ggas where my dope sit
f-ck em, god of rap
yeah – check it out
and n-gga f-ck you too
im talkin bout f-ck you too
and i ain’t never signed no deal
but i did sign up for some f-cking x pill
p-9 on the wall in case n-ggas slipping
living in paradise tucked off in richmond
n-ggas 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
n-ggas wilding in this good i be wildin like suge
god of rap n-gga
lil b

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