, I'm tipsy from that other party, For all ya haters on me, Order yourself a drink, When you get this here, I'm a make it clear, My level can't be reached
' mamma, I'm tipsy from that other party, For all ya haters on me, Order yourself a drink, When you get this here, I'mma make it clear, My level can't
sling the raw through the airwaves We make you wanna misbehave We gotcha hooked Like the rhythm and the slaves So catch a phase of the craze Noddin' heads for days He's acting stingy with the level
0 Blast Come inside, hello everybody, welcome Think you better be ready for the battle when the shit goes down 'Cause we warring all you fuckin' yellow comets runnin' from the front
[B-Real] I traveled many miles above the dark road ahead of me Obstacles in front of me but I kept movin' steadily Enemies wanted to face off, grip the
ya You better be lookin' behind ya It's too late, ain't no one standin' here Hallucination, bees hummin' in your ear Paranoia, dwelling to your dome piece Increase, the level
You better be lookin' behind ya It's too late, ain't no one standin' here Hallucination, bees hummin' in your ear Paranoia, dwelling to your dome piece Increase, the level
mike on and spit a fucking dark storm People slept on me and doubted my skill level But I'm tenacious and I got a strong will level You been introduced
kicked by Moby If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over me To do war, and try to bring my crew back down I'll never stoop, to that level, to
'm used to livin' big dog style and straight coastin' Yo I stay wit it While you try to perpetrate, play wit it Never knew about the next level until
I still write Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin' wit real life Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics And show these people what my level
They use a pair of clubs to beat the spades With poetry I paint the pictures that hit More like the murals that fit Don't turn away, get in front of
got Mexican friends, I ain't going to lie about it And I took a few losses, I ain't going to cry about it But I'll front you a brick if you down to die
coast To the boogie down Bronx I was raised in the ways of the Manchu Clan And 5 elements posture take a B boy stance With the gold front shinin', the
you're so afraid to let me in I'll take you to a whole 'nother level You know I got the Main Ingredient So just keep on fronting Gotta, gotta, gotta keep on fronting
all the bad things I did So I hide and I lie and deny that I care Reckless, ruthless, evil like a devil And now she wanna take me to that real level
I kill Disrespect with an indirect and you will see if I'm real [Crooked I] Fuck you blood-suckin parasites I'm bringin the terror right in front of