Championship Game Lyrics - Based Jam - Lil' B

Yeah, you can't hold me down forever, I'mma be here forever 

Fuck em, yeah yeah, this that real shit man 

You know we still gutta thuggin' it man 

Based Jam 

Championship game i'mma make somebody drop 

M.V.P my whole damn life 

I'm stuck in the hood 

Them niggas know I drop at night 

Drop off sit back with the top off 

Count zips in the cuts with the knocks off 

Got bags that'll blow they damn socks off 

Couple pills that'll give a bitch lockjaw 

Man i stay with the heat like a pop-tart 

Lil B, he not rapping for free 

My gun like a hippie i'mma spread the peace 

He N.G i know that he fucked the police 

Greatest of all time to set the bar when needed 

I'm blessed on the mic it's like god with beezy 

Why his shit so high, cause my haters believe me 

I pray to stay in the sky 

Old school hip-hop with that new vibe 

You on the leg, I sit back and I watch o-kahn 

I'm the type to sit back and just do my time 

At the bottom of the hood all you do is climb 

And holler at your people from time to time 

Why you really get right, then give back to the world 

Cause earth love you, i'm just like you 

One foot in the door, and one outside too 

Type of nigga on the street I ain't buy new shoes 

Got the money that you need but I ain't rich like you 

I'm tryna' get on and fuck a bitch like you 

I really live life that's what I like to 

Thug mind station, I was stuck like glue 

Same mind state i get out by June 

Courthouse by noon got the night again 

You got locked up for some shit you ain't do 

But your jail house thugs and they look like you 

You stay on your lips with that dope on your breath 

I come back from the set and went back to the set 

At the same damn time i flew off in the jet 

Got the same damn gun that the officers get 

But aside from the violence just keep your cool 

This Based Jam, i want y'all to spread the news 

Can't nobody talk cause say they do, what Lil B do 

They must be confused, He talk a lot of shit but they don't listen 

Got sent to a war, but he ain't have no mission 

He sought to sit back and got two odd senses 

People hate on your shit, that's lords my witness 

Why people lie just to see you cry 

I wake up with the thoughts i could be suprised 

Cause i was real close in the streets (?) 

Hustle in my blood i breathe for time 

Niggas asking bout' rap but i bleed for mine 

You know my life real, you could see my prime 

I ain't even at the top but i'm most respected 

Most loved, most hated, most never will get it 

Most people don't get it cause they at-home critics 

While i'm out living life, you be at home trippin' 

Hating on the next man, cause i'm out here dippin' 

Put a prayer in the air, i ain't out here slippin' 

I want y'all to listen really pay attention 

Cause most people ain't even listenin' 

Really, get together and find a vision 

Don't let nobody hate suckers always gonna twist shit 

Keep ya, eyes open, don't go miss it cause life in a flash 

You'll be out here missin' 

Try to put myself in another's position 

I'm the rawest rapper out, let's start a petition 

Let the world know about Based God vision 

I walk in the door with the mixtapes listen 

Like Jehovah witness with Lil B music 

Let's collect some rare art, I love this music 

Basedworld 

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It's Lil B, Based Jam y'all with me 

Yeah, Lil B rawest rapper alive let's get it 

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