Lil B

Lil B - Where The Game Began lyrics

rate me

Been a long time since a nigger came back

And I bought a Cadillac, I ain't buy no Maibach

Like ain't easy, nigger I stay strapped

The glass falls back... some payback

...and I bet you I made that

..drug dealer, but I say crap!

..any nigger who claim that

He better than... bro, you ain't that

Chill, Eminem, that I'm ready to battle rap

I got love for 8 Mile.. you know that

..I'mma take that often

...to the bitch, let me take that often!

Why every rapper wanna be a player

Everybody wanna rap the city and they wanna be the mayor.

Niggers is in the street, will die for the bitch

You do lying on the bitch, and you're lying on the bitch!

Niggers out here screaming M O B,

but the last time I heard it was...

..needs to write me a letter

Tell... you got the fucking game in a sweater!

Pat on my back,and I'm doing whatever

Nigger, if you fuck around with me, we will be dying together

Smoke blunt every day, niggers dying, whatever

Life, fuck a party, ducking out for po po

..now I'm ready to go, go!

.. hit me with the fish.. tell me this time.. is just fine

We only get one ...keep your head up,

bitch you stay positive!

You go stack your bread up...

I'm back to the streets, back to the same place where meet

Each time had the... with the white bag

Fall deep, no sleep...

Got love for the brothers who'll be positive

Real talk, that's the only way we gotta live

But everybody don't see eye for an eye

That's why I stay strapped up, now it's me...

..now it's eye for eye

I don't respect no killers, hiding behind the trigger

When you rhyme... no mask, nigger

Took nigger's beef that wasn't mine

..fuck the world one time

But the hood, is the hood that made me

But the same damn time is the hood that hate me!

Fuck around, trying to be dog, make you crazy!

Why you're screaming, fuck a bitch, love a lady

You got your heart broke, go try again!

..angels go fly again... my brother go cry again

Two brothers, two sisters, I'm the one that lived

Gotta pay back, for you fuck niggers...

Look at my back yard, the same size as a...

Keep the peace and love never intersected...

No pictures, I feel so vicious with four bitches

By the line, I'm killing shit!

I dry a hundred stacks after dealing shit

That's just another brother from the world like you

I speak to women, too

Raised by women, so I can ... see what you go through

But I can't lie, I don't understand

Who am I to judge, who am I to care, who am I to stare?

The same dude on the bus with the dirt shoes might be the president!

..gotta open up your mind

Love so you love, gotta be a real thug, and go give a hug!

Fuck the suckers, man, kill your lungs

You tell me I might spill your lungs ....

You fucking bitch, you're the boss!

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