Zobacz utwór: Level-n-service

Another Level - Level-n-service

Tekst :

Intro: Ice Cube

Title s n themes, and shit
YaknowhatI msayin? Just let this motherfucker come on
(yeah let s do this) And be fresh, like I am
(serious nigga?)

Verse One: Ice Cube

I wish I was in high school
So I could fuck young bitches like Anotha Level do
Let me hip you to my Lethal Injection
The black erec-tion, in your midsection
I have you walking through
Like Bowlegged Lou, heidi heidi hoe, bitch
... it s on like a porno
I got Different Strokes like Willis and Arnold
Now, Mr. Drummond see me coming but
Watch your wife, for my dick ll be running a patch like
Slick Rick, thought I saw a putty-tat
Pussy fatter than the insane bitch that s singing
at the end of the game
Fumble more titties than Thurmond, Thomas, I m as
great man as eight man, and Emmitt Smith
I got the gift to hit it swift
So bitch you need a lift and I m out

Verse Two:

Well how can one young black mack unpack
papes in mad stacks with no gat? I m cool like that
...and then some
I got styles in my files so I lend some, to the needy
You get up, kid, but you get hit up like graffiti
Yo this the A-L rhymes that we say well
So ease up, don t freeze up or get nervous
Cuz if you do loc got Levels-N-Service
So cock back and top that
I wear a top hat, I m at the top cuz I m all that
And extra adverbs, they re the kind you couldn t fuck with
I got my style and I m stuck with it

got levels-n-service (2X)

Verse Three: Bambino

I down a brew, then I check one two it
And tellin bitches bend over, cuz you know how we do it
In the W-E-S-T the best nothin less see
Smooth adolescent, anti-depressant Bambino
Suckaz, don t make me angry
Knockin fuckers out, when my Tanqueray s tangy
But I m a playa, pullin Berry s like Holly
I freak hoes, and freak flows, with no follies
Like the proper brown eps, we re body
See most niggaz get paid and wanna cracker like Polly
But Levels-N-Service, you know what s up
And niggaz probably think I m crazy cuz I m bustin like a nut

got levels-n-service

Verse Four:

The pressure is on, I combine and come bust rhymes
In thousands of shows and still have Miller time
I speed it up, I slow itd owwwwn
I max, I smoke a pound
So sit back, and listen to me lyrically
come all over the track, I fake the wack
Fly honies I attract
Niggaz know not to act up, dips be on my tip
so much I tell em back up
But don t say nothin, just listen
I m not on a mission, a wack MC dissing
I m just here to present the rep of my group
We gots flavor, styles by the miles hoes and flows too
I m tough actin like Tinactin for the feet
My niggaz love the way I m reactin to the beat
It sounds sweet, I skate you to the street
And I make service, so niggaz get nervous

got levels-n-service (3X)