Lil' B - B.O.R (Birth Of Rap) Lyrics
Lil BBased GodKing of rap, I can bet my money on thatCan't face the facts that a young guy kill this shitGive me another shot and I'm a come with my mask onSeen alot of grosses I came with the Vans onNow it's 09 and I'm runnin with the based godFire in my eyes mix my soul with the neapomsMix and match, all I need is dro, and 1 mike, 1 pad, 1 pen, a iPod a them lightsFeelin like a plane when it's up and it's in flightDressin everyday like I'm dead with the pinstripeThis a few things that show that I'm the rawestBeen to cast everyday so I'm ballin like SpaldingMore beef like 6 have you baldin like baldwinYour favorite rapper out, I'm a lay 'em in a coffinNo talkin when I'm talkin, cause it's legend pay attentionOnly time I sat in class was when I was severin a detentionI *****s with Soulja Boy, Get money niggaEverytime I see a rapper, I think that I'm a get himIn the booth or in the strets, I'm known to tear a rhythmFifteen and sixteen, eyes breakin down the systemNobody can tell me nothin, I was livin off my systemHead *****ed up, I thought it would be cool to go to prisonWatchin Hot Boyz on BET, gettin all these womenSo I got my gold grill because I'm thugged out with emB-Town, Waterfront I put on for my cityWe done did it for six years, just reached 20Alot of dudes I grew up with, didn't see 20Everytime I have a birthday, I'm thinkin God love meEverytime I hit the beat, man I do it for my momWorkin hard everyday I'm a make it where it's mineI'm a hustle all the time, like Lil Wayne doAnd if you ever get me, you get ate like grapefruitMy first reaction was like just chill and stay coolThe rap game is slow and it just ain't coolAlways jockin all my style and it just ain't youOnly time I feel you, is if a based boy doBecause I'm rap god and a based boy tooI can listen to the hate and put the volume on muteSo the only thing I hear is the horses in my coupeAnd when the roof go down it reminds me of my chickGettin money off the flo' because I'm trappin like a *****Like Gucci Mane said but it's rich nigga clickAnd my name is Lil B you can call me king of rapI done did a few things and I'm never goin backMirror mirror on the wall, shit, I'm askin who the man isLil B for Lil Boss I'm prayin to my canvasI deserve the ground because I'm speakin for the MasesAnd I'm in the weed, I'm gettin cheify like KansasWords to the wise, you should fear the competitionBecause I'm the only vet that's a Based God spittinAnd you ain't in the game until you make a thousand songsAnd you dyin for this rap, Because it's the only thing you loveBirth of Rap