Level Up (feat. Bazooka Joe) Lyrics
| Song | Level Up (feat. Bazooka Joe) |
| Artist | Rap on Me? |
| Album | Rap on Me? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Rap on Me? | |
| 作词 : Bazooka Joe,CookBook | |
| Verse 1: "Level Up. I be the boss at the end now lets settle up, then im gone with the wind. Pedal to the metal bass and treble up hit the stage and wet it up never letting up heel toe they gettin up. Game over. A strange odor out my range rover. The smell of monies while the hunnies came over. I stay sober and vigilant work diligent intelligent gentlemen killin it fill ya heads with the realest shit. Still the will to win. My children love the way they papi always filled with pen skill and a head of trim. I stay ahead of them next level with adrenaline pumping out the speakers its my genuine medicine. To make benjamins. Not makin ends meet but defeat all the menacing regiments i dont let em in. I lift off onto the next settlement. Ladies and gentlemen." Hook: "Whether bird or a feather we cooler then severed. Level Up. The blade is a bevel The fued is settled. Level Up. The battle is scorn you roll with the norm. Level up. Your ****ing warned we been reborn. Level Up.Whether bird or a feather we cooler then severed. Level Up. The blade is | |
| a bevel The fued is settled. Level Up. The battle is scorn you roll | |
| with the norm. Level up. Your ****ing warned we been reborn. Level Up." Verse 2:"Got a collection of some cartridges gotta show my right to bear arms. Let by gones be by gones til your airs gone from bare palms. I can sit and write songs to go head and right wrongs but im serving you sentences crazy lock me in white walls. Throw your game out. Then you start to witness im a start to piss your flames out. What the fame bout. Treat the competition im a dog looking up at a rain cloud. They pushin my buttons like playin a game. They playin me out and they do it for change. They getting this thrown at em give em an enema ****ing they shit up and throw em the change. Im pushing your buttons like fighting in games. Ill ****ing mash em. Im running and gunnin em up. Offer and coughin venom and run amok. Grimer and wheezin, coughin and sneezin ya stuck now we akwardly cheesin and cheifin callin your bluff ha. We make the shit hot. like we over heated. over eated shitted on you and you got defeated. Level up type 609 and your high score deleted." Hook: "Whether bird or a feather we cooler then severed. Level Up. The | |
| blade is a bevel The fued is settled. Level Up. The battle is scorn you | |
| roll with the norm. Level up. Your ****ing warned we been reborn. Level | |
| Up.Whether bird or a feather we cooler then severed. Level Up. The blade | |
| is | |
| a bevel The fued is settled. Level Up. The battle is scorn you roll | |
| with the norm. Level up. Your ****ing warned we been reborn. Level Up." |
| zuo qu : Rap on Me? | |
| zuo ci : Bazooka Joe, CookBook | |
| Verse 1: " Level Up. I be the boss at the end now lets settle up, then im gone with the wind. Pedal to the metal bass and treble up hit the stage and wet it up never letting up heel toe they gettin up. Game over. A strange odor out my range rover. The smell of monies while the hunnies came over. I stay sober and vigilant work diligent intelligent gentlemen killin it fill ya heads with the realest shit. Still the will to win. My children love the way they papi always filled with pen skill and a head of trim. I stay ahead of them next level with adrenaline pumping out the speakers its my genuine medicine. To make benjamins. Not makin ends meet but defeat all the menacing regiments i dont let em in. I lift off onto the next settlement. Ladies and gentlemen." Hook: " Whether bird or a feather we cooler then severed. Level Up. The blade is a bevel The fued is settled. Level Up. The battle is scorn you roll with the norm. Level up. Your ing warned we been reborn. Level Up. Whether bird or a feather we cooler then severed. Level Up. The blade is | |
| a bevel The fued is settled. Level Up. The battle is scorn you roll | |
| with the norm. Level up. Your ing warned we been reborn. Level Up." Verse 2:" Got a collection of some cartridges gotta show my right to bear arms. Let by gones be by gones til your airs gone from bare palms. I can sit and write songs to go head and right wrongs but im serving you sentences crazy lock me in white walls. Throw your game out. Then you start to witness im a start to piss your flames out. What the fame bout. Treat the competition im a dog looking up at a rain cloud. They pushin my buttons like playin a game. They playin me out and they do it for change. They getting this thrown at em give em an enema ing they shit up and throw em the change. Im pushing your buttons like fighting in games. Ill ing mash em. Im running and gunnin em up. Offer and coughin venom and run amok. Grimer and wheezin, coughin and sneezin ya stuck now we akwardly cheesin and cheifin callin your bluff ha. We make the shit hot. like we over heated. over eated shitted on you and you got defeated. Level up type 609 and your high score deleted." Hook: " Whether bird or a feather we cooler then severed. Level Up. The | |
| blade is a bevel The fued is settled. Level Up. The battle is scorn you | |
| roll with the norm. Level up. Your ing warned we been reborn. Level | |
| Up. Whether bird or a feather we cooler then severed. Level Up. The blade | |
| is | |
| a bevel The fued is settled. Level Up. The battle is scorn you roll | |
| with the norm. Level up. Your ing warned we been reborn. Level Up." |
| zuò qǔ : Rap on Me? | |
| zuò cí : Bazooka Joe, CookBook | |
| Verse 1: " Level Up. I be the boss at the end now lets settle up, then im gone with the wind. Pedal to the metal bass and treble up hit the stage and wet it up never letting up heel toe they gettin up. Game over. A strange odor out my range rover. The smell of monies while the hunnies came over. I stay sober and vigilant work diligent intelligent gentlemen killin it fill ya heads with the realest shit. Still the will to win. My children love the way they papi always filled with pen skill and a head of trim. I stay ahead of them next level with adrenaline pumping out the speakers its my genuine medicine. To make benjamins. Not makin ends meet but defeat all the menacing regiments i dont let em in. I lift off onto the next settlement. Ladies and gentlemen." Hook: " Whether bird or a feather we cooler then severed. Level Up. The blade is a bevel The fued is settled. Level Up. The battle is scorn you roll with the norm. Level up. Your ing warned we been reborn. Level Up. Whether bird or a feather we cooler then severed. Level Up. The blade is | |
| a bevel The fued is settled. Level Up. The battle is scorn you roll | |
| with the norm. Level up. Your ing warned we been reborn. Level Up." Verse 2:" Got a collection of some cartridges gotta show my right to bear arms. Let by gones be by gones til your airs gone from bare palms. I can sit and write songs to go head and right wrongs but im serving you sentences crazy lock me in white walls. Throw your game out. Then you start to witness im a start to piss your flames out. What the fame bout. Treat the competition im a dog looking up at a rain cloud. They pushin my buttons like playin a game. They playin me out and they do it for change. They getting this thrown at em give em an enema ing they shit up and throw em the change. Im pushing your buttons like fighting in games. Ill ing mash em. Im running and gunnin em up. Offer and coughin venom and run amok. Grimer and wheezin, coughin and sneezin ya stuck now we akwardly cheesin and cheifin callin your bluff ha. We make the shit hot. like we over heated. over eated shitted on you and you got defeated. Level up type 609 and your high score deleted." Hook: " Whether bird or a feather we cooler then severed. Level Up. The | |
| blade is a bevel The fued is settled. Level Up. The battle is scorn you | |
| roll with the norm. Level up. Your ing warned we been reborn. Level | |
| Up. Whether bird or a feather we cooler then severed. Level Up. The blade | |
| is | |
| a bevel The fued is settled. Level Up. The battle is scorn you roll | |
| with the norm. Level up. Your ing warned we been reborn. Level Up." |
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