Buss Em 4 Points
Lil B Lyrics


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Mmm, I'm feeling this shit in my soul
Shouts out to everbody that's riding
The train right now yeah I see you I know
We riding through the eastcoast
Man we love it
Everybody riding that BART on AC
Transit you feel me, yeah, mmm
You already know who it is aye
Who y'all really want? yeah
I say who the fuck want, if you want Lil B
Throw your hands up!

It's Lil nigga, man
He put's the flows he's hanging
And I don't gotta have a scraper
Pushing doves and candy
Niggas call me candy man how
I mugged they family
Then you pray for them, some help
Niggas derranged
Motherfuckers know game recognize game
Me and all my partners recognize game
You paying to have your brain saved
Nigga we been only slaves
Shit, fuck niggas I bash 'em
Make sure they in caskets
Burns niggas burn badges
All I'm leaving is ashes paper like gaskets
Niggas know, how I flow, like water
Have em bark like kobe
Fuck a bitch like Kobe
Rolling purple in the swishers
Niggas know I'm a beast
I'm lonely, dismiss you
Your homie, automatic Glock nine's my homie
Roaming in the streets cause I'm lonely

That's some real shit
Once again I be going over niggas heads
You feel me, They call this that higher
Echelon of that rap, that higher, uhhh
That next level

Getting money I'm hungry
Bitch I eat a nigga face
See the blood now I'm running
Like a car now I'm running
Like a star now I'm shining
Niggas see my grill, reverse fangs
Blue diamonds got game, pull diamonds
Nothing less than a dimepiece
Plus I got a quarter piece
In my pocket for sale
Well, shh, I got on bail
And I'm holding your mail
Bitch I'm slanging yo rocks
Taking over your block coming over your spot
Was the spots that you hide
Got 'em hotter than pot
Plus I cook, crack the pots
Order psst in the box
Niggas soda bake niggas
Call 'em them chickens
Them motherfuckers ain't listen
Man you know I ain't listen
Man them niggas will shine
And go harder than your glisten
And I advise you bitch niggas to listen
Got a problem with piston
Can't hold your own gun
Why you niggas missing man, you missing, man
Mischievious thoughts abouts snitches
Separate us now we back in a division
Got eye contact now we on our mission
Man, got 4 ounces making
Domino points my niggas
Huh, He will follow the point
And he know I hold hollows that point
Going through the skin, muscles, and joints
Gotta hustle for coins




Ain't never free gang, man
I gotta buss 'em 4 points

Overall Meaning

These lyrics from Lil B's song "Buss Em 4 Points" depict the artist's confident and assertive attitude towards his success and influence in the rap game. In the first paragraph, Lil B acknowledges his fans who are riding with him and shows appreciation for the support. He mentions riding through the east coast and specifically references the BART (Bay Area Rapid Transit) or AC Transit, which could be a nod to his local fan base. Lil B invites his fans to show their support by throwing their hands up if they want him, asserting his popularity and talent.


In the second paragraph, Lil B refers to himself as the "candy man" who intimidates others and exerts control over them. He describes his ability to recognize the game and suggests that he and his crew are knowledgeable and experienced. Lil B emphasizes the injustices and struggles faced by African Americans, comparing their historical oppression to modern-day slavery. He expresses his disdain for certain individuals, claiming to bash them and leave them in caskets. Lil B's aggressive tone and references to violence demonstrate his dominance in the rap game.


In the third paragraph, Lil B asserts his superiority in the rap industry and suggests that his music and lyrical content go over people's heads. He refers to his style as the "higher echelon" of rap and describes it as being on the next level. This demonstrates his confidence in his abilities and suggests that his music is more intellectually and artistically complex than that of others.


Finally, the fourth paragraph continues Lil B's confident and braggadocious tone. He describes his hunger for success, proclaiming that he will go to extreme measures to achieve it, even resorting to violence. Lil B boasts about his perceived attractiveness and success with women and suggests that he possesses wealth and drugs. He uses metaphors of cooking crack and slinging rocks to emphasize his involvement in illicit activities. Lil B challenges his opponents, criticizing their inability to handle their own firearms and asserting his dominance. He mentions the need to hustle and work hard to earn money, suggesting that success comes at a cost and is never free.


Overall, these lyrics showcase Lil B's confidence, assertiveness, and desire for success in the rap industry. He appears to be unapologetic about his gritty and aggressive approach both in his lyricism and personal image.


Line by Line Meaning

Mmm, I'm feeling this shit in my soul
I deeply resonate with this music


Shouts out to everbody that's riding
Acknowledging and showing love to everyone who supports me


The train right now yeah I see you I know
I recognize and appreciate my fans who are with me on this journey


We riding through the eastcoast
We're cruising through the East Coast, enjoying the experience


Man we love it
We genuinely enjoy and embrace this lifestyle


Everybody riding that BART on AC Transit you feel me, yeah, mmm
Everyone is riding the Bay Area Rapid Transit on Alameda-Contra Costa Transit, you understand what I'm saying


You already know who it is aye
You're already aware of my identity, hey


Who y'all really want? yeah
Who do you all truly desire? Yeah


I say who the fuck want, if you want Lil B
I'm asking who the hell wants Lil B, if you desire me


Throw your hands up!
Raise your hands in excitement and support


It's Lil nigga, man
I'm the small, young guy, man


He put's the flows he's hanging
I produce and deliver exceptional musical compositions


And I don't gotta have a scraper
I don't need a fancy car


Pushing doves and candy
Driving around in expensive cars with desirable features


Niggas call me candy man how I mugged they family
People refer to me as the provider of expensive and luxurious items, as I impressed and overpowered their whole family


Then you pray for them, some help
After exploiting them, you offer prayers for their well-being


Niggas derranged
Individuals who are mentally disturbed


Motherfuckers know game recognize game
People with experience understand that one can recognize proficiency in others


Me and all my partners recognize game
Both me and all my friends acknowledge and appreciate skill and talent


You paying to have your brain saved
You're investing to protect and enhance your intellectual abilities


Nigga we been only slaves
We have always been oppressed and controlled


Shit, fuck niggas I bash 'em
Damn, I strongly dislike individuals and I physically attack them


Make sure they in caskets
Ensuring they end up in coffins


Burns niggas burn badges
I metaphorically destroy their achievements and pride


All I'm leaving is ashes paper like gaskets
I leave nothing but remnants and ruined dreams, like paper gaskets


Niggas know, how I flow, like water
People are aware of my fluid and effortless style


Have em bark like kobe
My presence makes others talk and act confidently, similar to Kobe Bryant


Fuck a bitch like Kobe
Casually have sexual encounters with women, similar to how Kobe Bryant was known for his promiscuity


Rolling purple in the swishers
Smoking marijuana wrapped in purple-flavored cigarillos


Niggas know I'm a beast
People are aware that I possess incredible talent and skill


I'm lonely, dismiss you
I feel lonely and detached, I disregard your presence


Your homie, automatic Glock nine's my homie
I don't consider you a friend, my trusted companion is a fully automatic Glock nine firearm


Roaming in the streets cause I'm lonely
Wandering around the streets out of a sense of isolation and loneliness


That's some real shit
That's a genuine and authentic statement


Once again I be going over niggas heads
Once more, my message goes beyond the comprehension of others


You feel me, They call this that higher
Do you understand me? People refer to this as something superior


Echelon of that rap, that higher, uhhh
The highest level of rap, that superior level, uhhh


Getting money I'm hungry
I have a strong desire to accumulate wealth


Bitch I eat a nigga face
I metaphorically devour and defeat my opponents


See the blood now I'm running
Witnessing their defeat, now I'm energetically moving forward


Like a car now I'm running
Speeding forward like a car


Like a star now I'm shining
Now I'm confidently radiating like a star


Niggas see my grill, reverse fangs
People see my flashy jewelry, which metaphorically turns their aggressive stance into admiration


Blue diamonds got game, pull diamonds
My blue diamond jewelry is impressive and signifies my success


Nothing less than a dimepiece
I only desire women who are impeccably attractive


Plus I got a quarter piece
Additionally, I possess a significant amount of drugs


In my pocket for sale
I have drugs readily available for selling


Well, shh, I got on bail
Well, be quiet, I'm currently out on bail


And I'm holding your mail
I have control over your illegal correspondence


Bitch I'm slanging yo rocks
I'm selling the drugs you possess


Taking over your block coming over your spot
I'm seizing control of your territory and invading your location


Was the spots that you hide
The places where you hide and carry out illegal activities


Got 'em hotter than pot
I've stirred up intense trouble and conflict


Plus I cook, crack the pots
Furthermore, I excel at preparing drugs, especially crack cocaine


Order psst in the box
I've arranged illicit substances to be delivered in discreet packaging


Niggas soda bake niggas
People turn ordinary individuals into criminals


Call 'em them chickens
Referring to these individuals as weak and easily manipulated


Them motherfuckers ain't listen
Those individuals refuse to listen and understand


Man you know I ain't listen
I, too, refuse to pay attention or heed warnings


Man them niggas will shine
Those individuals will succeed and thrive


And go harder than your glisten
They will surpass your superficial achievements and shine brighter


And I advise you bitch niggas to listen
I strongly recommend that weak individuals pay attention


Got a problem with piston
If you have an issue with power and force


Can't hold your own gun
If you're unable to handle your own weapon


Why you niggas missing man, you missing, man
That's why you guys are failing, you're completely missing the mark


Mischievious thoughts abouts snitches
I have dubious intentions and thoughts regarding informants


Separate us now we back in a division
Attempts to break our unity only result in us coming back stronger and more united


Got eye contact now we on our mission
Establishing visual connection, now we're determined to achieve our goals


Man, got 4 ounces making Domino points my niggas
I possess four ounces of drugs, which is yielding significant profits, my friends


Huh, He will follow the point
He will adhere to my instructions and leadership


And he know I hold hollows that point
He's aware that I possess ammunition that can cause serious harm


Going through the skin, muscles, and joints
Penetrating through the body, affecting the skin, muscles, and bones


Gotta hustle for coins
I must work hard and engage in illegal activities to earn money


Ain't never free gang, man
There's always a cost associated with belonging to this gang, man


I gotta buss 'em 4 points
I must take aggressive action and attack four different targets




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JMAC

The samples on this tape legendary

Fiji

Still one of the most slept on songs in history

Fraol Ayehu

THE FIRST TIME I LISTENED TO THIS SONG I WAS ON THE SUBWAY LEAVING MANHATTAN, I WAS IN COMPLETE UTTER SHOCK FROM THE FIRST PART!!!!!!!!! TYBG!!!!!

ceiling fan

Sacred lil b song only real ones have access

Lito Brigante

2021 still based mane. I still love Lil B 💯

h2o

LOU POCUS PUT MY LIFE ON THIS BEAT I CRY ALWAYS GOD'S FATHER MY FAVORITE MIXTAPE EVER!!! LOVE EVERYBODY ♥♥

An8thOfShrooms

LISTENING TO THIS ON THE MUNI RIGHT NOW SHOUT OUT BAY AREA

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I LOVE THIS FUCKING SAMPLE.

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Lee Snyder

Beat is too ill, Somebody make an instrumental please

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