Stright Up - Lil B

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 niggas die for less than ten cents

If that’s not war, than that’s not raw

Niggas can bag dope what the fuck is this

Niggas can’t rap, what the fuck’s a lick

Balloons in the ass, you should go take some shit

Weed in the ass, with the coke and the tits

That’s the definition of a stupid ass bitch

I’m a dope fiend so I fuck with the lick

Niggas don’t talk, I’m a close the strip

Niggas 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 nigga get them gats clipped

And I fuck with Big Quin, real nigga ask Quince

I don’t ask Quince, niggas take my word for it

If you got a line on the chop, I’ll — pbbrrt

Tell me nigga, I got DVDs

We snort coke off of TV screens

Shit that you only seen off of DVDs

This is 05 fuck em, need a gangsta bitch

But this is not a fucking — nah you a snitch

I won’t stop rapping till my family rich

Everybody world, need a mill at least

Cause for real nigga, this is bigger than me

The guns that I got I will aim and squeeze

Most niggas love me, I’m a aim at his knees

Most niggas smoke blunts, but I’m a smoke the eagle

No fake DVDs cause that shit’s illegal

Niggas owe me a debt, I had to kill some people

You ain’t never got signed

Cause if you really signed, me?

I’d be in the step with that murder

G4 Nigga with the shit you never heard of

Money bring murder, Murder bring money

A lot of contemplations with faulty operations

Almost got your ass killed for…

Niggas stop trapping, niggas keep rapping

Gotta switch the occupation

'Fore niggas keep hating

I’m still hitting niggas, when the niggas that is waiting

Fuck them nigga, and fuck the investigation

I’m a tell you niggas this, I can’t stop

Lil B for Lil Boss, you know I keep it hot

Niggas keep it on top, gotta peep your spots

Go it — My pots stay hot

05 fuck em when I rock I rock

Rocks in the mouth nigga, know what I’m saying, still doping it up, bruh,

Baby Mama pushing that jug nigga, you know what I’m saying, So I’m a buy

everything nigga, you know what I’m saying, the bitch got the jug,

well fuck it then I’m a buy the ten, nigga give me twenty then,

you know what I’m saying, but I know the bitch snitching, you know what I’m

saying, we knock the ho down, straight up