lil b - stright up lyrics
(intro)
a lot of n-ggas been waiting for the real, you feel me, and when they- with the patience, you feel me, comes the realest, you know, when you gotta keep this sh-t to a top type standard, you understand and you know rawest rapper alive, you know you can’t really play, i come from a deeper sp-ce, you feel me, based freestyle, based freestyle
(verse)
welcome to the pits
and the zones and the bliss
fighting in the war, but you really don’t exist
that’s why i save myself, and i don’t go enlist
cause in the hood n-ggas die for less than ten cents
if that’s not war, than thats not raw
n-ggas can bag dope what the f-ck is this
n-ggas can’t rap, what the f-ck’s a l!ck
balloons in the -ss, you should go take some sh-t
weed in the -ss, with the c0ke and the t-ts
that’s the definition of a stupid -ss b-tch
i’m a dope fiend so i f-ck with the l!ck
n-ggas don’t talk, imma close the strip
n-ggas wanna die you can come take a trip
berkeley, california where you get your bag zipped
oakland, california where you get your bag clipped
?, california n-gga get them gats clipped
and i f-ck with big quin, real n-gga ask quince
i don’t ask quince, n-ggas take my word for it
if you got a line on the chop, i’ll – pbbrrt
tell me n-gga, i got dvds
we snort c0ke off of tv screens
sh-t that you only seen off of dvds
this is 05 f-ck em, need a gangsta b-tch
but this is not a f-cking – nah you a snitch
i won’t stop rapping till my family rich
everybody world, need a mill at least
cause for real n-gga, this is bigger than me
the guns that i got i will aim and squeeze
most n-ggas love me, imma aim at his knees
most n-ggas smoke blunts, but imma smoke the eagle
no fake dvds cause that sh-t’s illegal
n-ggas owe me a debt, i had to k!ll some people
you ain’t never got signed
cause if you really signed, me?
i’d be in the step with that murder
g4 n-gga with the sh-t you never heard of
money bring murder, murder bring money
a lot of contemplations with faulty operations
almost got your -ss k!lled for…
n-ggas stop trapping, n-ggas keep rapping
gotta switch the occupation
‘fore n-ggas keep hating
i’m still hitting n-ggas, when the n-ggas that is waiting
f-ck them n-gga, and f-ck the investigation
imma tell you n-ggas this, i can’t stop
lil b for lil boss, you know i keep it hot
n-ggas keep it on top, gotta peep your spots
go it – my pots stay hot
05 f-ck em when i rock i rock
(outro)
rocks in the mouth n-gga, know what i’m saying, still doping it up, bruh, baby mama pushing that jug n-gga, you know what i’m saying, so imma buy everything n-gga, you know what i’m saying, the b-tch got the jug, well f-ck it then imma buy the ten, n-gga give me twenty then, you know what i’m saying, but i know the b-tch snitching, you know what i’m saying, we knock the ho down, straight up
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