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lil b - g.o.r. lyrics

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

[verse 1: lil b]
bodybags i was out broken in the hood you wouldn’t copy that
n-gg-s made fun of me, n-gg-s 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-gg-s don’t want… you are another rapper
only time i rap is when i coat plastic
get you a plate
gotta freeze it ill put the dope in your face
you n-gg-s look stupid snorting dope
i’ll whip my c-ke and then i’ll.. like a rope
my b-tch hold the package balloons
yup and she get dope 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, closure 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-gg-s don’t spark, come back from the war
stop the war b-tch, we got more soldiers on the front line
dying for the love dying one time
rap n-gg-s, i’mma take off with your plate
im the god of rap n-gg- and this here my sp-ce

[interlude 1]
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

[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 gay
shoot a couple b-tches then im back to the safe
play 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 france? you can go live
im dying everyday but im living in the moment
put my gun in your mouth cause im so h-rny
and then i blast that motherf-cker with the cash from the safe
then im 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 a lie
rawest rapper alive, lil b basedgod
put my soul in the music and the mic got me crying
smile through the speakers im staying based now
never leave my roots, i’mma stand and shoot
lot of fake friends, i lost some real ones too
still moving by myself no one no group
no gun no vest no negro shoot
just use my hands, all honor i prove
n-gg-s do a lot of bad its no honor wit you
n-gg-s put off.. on the recruit
put you rappers on, you should honor me too
its some fake -ss n-gg-s i was honestly through
i’mma street n-gg-, you a rap n-gg-
oh you a female rapper? i wanna eat your p-ssy too
im eating all you p-ss-es 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
(it’s lil’ bars, n-gg-, ya nam sayin?)
(pain, n-gg-)

[verse 3]
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-gg-s 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 raw for explaining
lil b

[interlude 2]
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 4]
give me the praises, give me the praises
dead a n-gg- quick with the mac and a stainless
won’t come back unless his back where is brain is
be a little scared every time that im aiming
shoot n-gg-s up then i burn like money
like f-ck money why you love money?
my n-gg-s hate money
he got raped on the interstate
i came back with them guns and a dinner plate
n-gg-s ask me im sending plates
im sending more food then you ever got
n-gg-s greet me in america
n-gg-s get you in america
got the pistol in your area
n-gg-s talk then they scared of us
i was sitting in the mirror 5 days just to get it up
im focused too silent
n-gg-s playing games scope on em red dot em
lil b

[interlude 3]
god of rap n-gg-
you know about me, i’m the hitman n-gg-
a lot of n-gg-s getting taken out with these raps
rawest rapper alive god of rap

[verse 5: lil b]
in the hood n-gg-s got red dots on em
cops and helicopters with the choppers on em
with the choppers on em n-gg-s seen a bodybag
fiends with the heroin keep on drooling out the mouth
its like resident evil man where is the people?
n-gg-s dying
but really – where is the people?
you want peace? then peace is what you talk
based got the ak with them bullets at the targets
then you gotta line into the mother f-cking coats
i really got a line where the coat split
and i really put them bags where the coat sit
you n-gg-s need to- in the coach sh-t
first cl-ss n-gg-s where my dope sit

[outro: lil b]
(f-ck em, god of rap)
(yeah – check it out)
and n-gg- 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
pin one on the wall and incase n-gg-s slipping
living in paradise top off on instant
n-gg-s 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-gg-s wilding in this good i be wildin like i should
god of rap n-gg-
lil b

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