Lil B - Birth Of Rap (B.O.R.) lyrics

Lil B, Based God King of rap, I can bet my money on that Can't face the facts that a young guy k**in' sh** Give me another shot and I'mma come with my mask on Seen a lot of growth since I came with the Vans song Now it's '09 and I'm runnin' with the Based God Fire in my eyes, mix my soul with the napalm Mix and master, all I need is dro and one mic One pad, one pen, iPod, dim lights Feelin' like a plane when it's up and it's in flight Dressing everyday like I'm dead with the pinstripe This a few things that show that I'm the rawest Spend the cash everyday so I'm ballin like Spalding Want beef, like six I'll have you baldin' like Baldwin Your favorite rapper out, I'mma lay 'em in a coffin No talkin' when I'm talkin', cause it's legend, pay attention Only time I sat in cla** was when I'm serving a detention I f**s with Soulja Boy, get money n***a Everytime I see a rapper, I think that I'm a get him In the booth or in the streets, I'm known to tear and rip 'em 15 and 16, eyes breaking down the system Nobody can tell me nothing, I was livin off my system Head f**ed up, I thought it would be cool to go to prison Watching Hot Boyz on BET, getting all these women So I got my gold grill because I'm thugged out with 'em B-Town, Waterfront I put on for my city We done did it for 6 years, just reached 20 A lot of dudes I grew up with didn't see 20 Everytime I have a birthday, I'm thinking God love me Everytime I hit the beat, man I do it for my Mom Workin' hard everyday I'mma make it where it's mine I'mma hustle all the time, like Lil' Wayne do And if you're ever up against me, you get ate like grapefruit My first reaction was like, just chill and stay cool The rap game is slow and it just ain't cool Always jockin all my style and it just ain't you Only time I feel you, is if a based boy do Because I'm rap god and a based boy too I can listen to the hate and put the volume on mute So the only thing I hear is the horses in the coupe And when the roof go down it reminds me of my chick Getting money off the floor because "I'm trapping like a b**h" Like Gucci Mane said but it's rich n***a clique And my name is Lil B, you can call me king of rap I done did a few things and I'm never goin back Mirror mirror on the wall, sh**, I'm askin who the man is Lil B for Lil Boss I'm prayin to my canvas I deserve the crown because I'm speakin for the ma**es And I'm into weed, I'm gettin chiefy like Kansas Words to the wise, you should fear the competition Because I'm the only vet that's a Based God spittin And you ain't in the game until you make a thousand songs And you dyin' for this rap, because it's the only thing you love Birth of Rap