Lil B - GOR (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 n***as made fun of me, n***as didn't wanna rap I was out having beef I was talking murder rap b**h all this game from the hood so I murder rap n***as 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***as look stupid snorting dope I'll whip my coke and then I'll... like a rope My b**h hold the package balloons Yup and she geeked off the balloons Put it up in the a** put the powder in the a** Drugs in the penthouse, got robbed for my stash Ten in shops, got the whole block Fort like Knox, coldest sh** right here 100 Grand sitting in the backseat right there Finna take the stove, Finna take the sh** out next week Finna sell that sh** whole This reference art, art reflects life n***as don't spark, come back for the war Stop the war b**h, we got more soldiers on the front line Dying for the love dying one time Rap n***as, I'm a take off with your plate I'm the God of rap n***a and this here my space It's 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 I'm the God of rap I'm a 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 I'm Gay Shoot a couple b**hes then I'm 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 france? You can go live I'm dying everyday but I'm living in the moment Put my Gun in your mouth cause I'm so horny And then I blast that motherf**er, 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 c**aine 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'm a 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***as do a lot of bad it's no honor with you You n***as put on sh**? Honor your crew Put your rappers on, you should honor me too With you fake a** n***as I was honestly through I'm a street n***a, you a rap n***a Oh you a female rapper? I wanna eat your p**y too I'm eating all you pussies too, 69 two Glocks Finna beat your p**y and the a** and keep the door locked up Tape the b**hes for money in California It's Lil Bars n***a ya nam sayin Pain n***a Yeah you the God of Rap when you speaking to Lil B Lil B know the BasedGod and that's on everything I'm the God of Rap there's no need for explaining Lil B the greatest, trend setter, vendetta Grand Theft BasedGod, Grand Theft Auto That's Lil B You n***as already know all the pain that I've seen Seen money burn, seen gla** floors when you look down You can see the basement, see through the gla** with the covers and the matrix Real based talk understand what I'm saying? Way too rare for explaining Lil B God of Rap - and welcome and continue to a third level It's getting very cold But I'm a step back 05 f** 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 n***a 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***as up then I burn like money Like f** money why you love money? My n***as hate money He got raped on the interstate I came back with the guns and a dinner plate n***as ask me I'm sending plates I'm sending more food then you ever got n***as greedy in America n***as get you in America Got the pistol in your area n***as talk then they carry us I was sitting in the mirror 5 days just to get it up I'm focused, too solid n***as playing games, scope on em, red dot em Lil B God of Rap n***a You know about me, I'm the hitman n***a A lot of n***as getting taken out with these raps Rawest rapper alive God of Rap In the hood n***as got red dots on em Cops and helicopters with the choppers on em With the choppers on em n***as seeing bodybags Fiends with the h**n, people drooling at the mouth It's like Resident Evil man where is the people? n***as 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**in coke, sh** I really got alligned to where the coke split And I really put them bags where ya coat sit You n***as need to sit in the coach, sh** First cla** n***as where my dope sit f** em, God of Rap Yeah - check it out And n***a f** you too I'm talkin bout f** you too And I ain't never signed no deal But I did sign up for some f**ing X Pill P-9 on the wall in case n***as slipping Living in paradise tucked off in Richmond n***as had problems in the hood I got problems in the hood put the problems in the hood I still got problems in the hood, I'm wilding in the hood n***as wilding in this good I be wildin like Suge God of Rap n***a Lil B