Silent President Mixtape Yo, Get the fuck up over here Lil' B, what it do! I speaks for the killaz Never speak on rapping Long blood line Never speak on trappin' Nobody happy over here only drugs and guns America you gotchu one Because the game so sick, you went and copped you one Pulled over by the cops, now you rockin' one Ten year beater is the new probation With your head lookin' down while you sittin at the station 'Cuz you made a mistake, survival in the hood You won't catch a break, be smart Don't be no dummy Don't buy no dope Nigga save your money My homie twenty, four with two fourteens He seventeen Won't see him 'Till he 37 Niggaz shed blood, thinkin' they gon' go to heaven You robbin' niggaz, that's the way you gon' lose your blessings Sit down, be patient through the hard times. You gon' get way more in the long run But I see some people, is examples But I ain't no muthafuckin test pay attention Niggaz catchin AIDS from freakin' these hoes raw Like 'Pac said, God I been lying to ya But really God, is in your inner soul But that's too deep for you motherfuckers to fathom I keep my mouth closed and keep my eyes open Cuz the jail time owe me Niggaz say too much They try to black-mail me Never scared but I see you niggaz snitchin' The whole world is populated by bitches. And I still play on defense Until I'm out the hood these suckaz won't catch a break Don't come in my yard I won't touch yours' Don't touch my dominoes Won't fuck witcha house Boy complete house over here, this the gold house I'm the one who's gon' grind through the fuckin drought I'm the one with the rock and the T-R-U I'm the one singin' haters what the fuck you gon' do It's Lil' B, Lil Boss who the fuck is you bitch One time for the one time... Like I said, Silent President mixtape