Nigga can't say shit about this hip-hop Cause I build dudes lanes while at pit stop Built they styles and they names, Frankenstein, right It's a high
(YEAH MY NIGGA) For you, counterfeit, wannabe hardcore players I rub you under your face with single-edged razors Cold street INTELLIGENCE, O.G.'s and REBEL MEN Grip quick, cock squeeze and LEVEL
m all alone Living in this castle made of stone They say that money is freedom but I feel trapped inside it all And while I sit so high up on a throne
to meet you Hi, my name is... I forgot my name My name was not to become what I became with this level of fame My soul is possessed by this devil My
livin big dog style and straight coastin [xzibit] Yo I stay wit it While you try to perpetrate, play wit it Never knew about the next level until dre
higher level Show something that's deep inside You show me things I never knew You push me you pull me You set my soul on fire You take me so much higher
eyes, and feel the magic Never leave when ya need me I'll do ya just like daddy [Kadafi] Boo would ya, die for me? Down holdin my pistol, gettin high
[Tupac] Staring at the world through my rearview Just looking back at the world, from another level yaknowhatImean? Starin... Multiple gunshots fill
high up in the sky Death From Above From the bellies of the flying fortresses in olive drab Hells fire pouring down upon the earth Incendiary high
off the Amalfi coast Mafioso, oh baby you ever seen satin No, not the car but everywhere we are You sure to see stars This is high level not eye level
hip hop, Explore non-stop, Entertain ya till we drop, [chorus] We be fallin up(up) Never fallin down(down) We keep it at a higher level elevating
sick niggas who pop shit get pistol whipped Get your wig pushed back, I react and snap Like kodak, these cats get the picture Put on level black suede
hate that be always comin for you and your man It's Flipmode and Sean Paul nigga, understand [Sean Paul] Tell dem nuh ready fi di level weh di Dutty
frisco Yah-yay my nigga or yippe yai yo Met a spanish chick I think her name is santiago The way she blow I never been blowed before Beyond a level where
Niggas keepin' it) movin' (go head) and get your (thug on) [Rah Digga] (What on) earth possesed y'all to try a lil' (drunk) lil' (high) Big heads in
My street niggas, C'mon! Stressed niggas, C'mon! Hungry niggas, C'mon! Yes, yes y'all, C'mon! Hope my live motherfuckers pass the test y'all Prepare for high
) Forever (ever, ever) Forever on the dance floor It's a long way down, It's so high of the ground, Sent me for an angel To bring me high, Girl
a b-boy belt buckle Space age rage To rattle your cage Running amok as we fuck up the stage Taking hip-hop to a whole new level 8-0-8 bass over twisted