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Lvl 6

by Dope D.O.D. & Chubeats

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A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6 A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6 A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6 A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6 We got a baby boom of corny shit And I'm here to abort this bitch Now warn ya kids and tell them shits Not to support a snitch Toss 'em quick off the cliffs into Mordor's pits Blood leakin' down the steps it make the sun eclipse Eyo who runnin' this, I'm on another shift Gun on hip, shoot tha spliff right off ya upper lip A space nigga in my mothership Givin' yo mother dick, and all yo mothers lovin' it Level 6, ghetto shit, heavy metal rebel shit Put the peddle to the metal, put the metal to ya ribs Now I'm cookin' like a kettle, make a rebel out your kids We will never ever settle, for a little bit a shit We want it all yeah, we want it all Watch your empire fall Yeah we put 'em all on hold My story told old soul, I need allot of gold Like Anunnaki we comin' for yo fuckin' posse A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6 A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6 A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6 A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6 Level 6, welcome to the fellowship Flaming poison arrow tips Hotter than the devil gets You wonder where we coming from Anything the shadow hits Moving like an anarchist Never switched, never quit, never dissed We bring it to the table, no fables, no label on us I kill 'em with one line, no slashes or commas Oh no, oh yes, It's us, no more, no less We crush, the rest, like bugs I kill 'em Jay shrugs, no fucks given Point me to the bitch that got corona we tongue kissing Woke up from a 7-year coma and I'm itching To get a little taste of the blood spilling Straight from outer space In my UFO probing your booty hole Antennas on my skull got me looking like Coolio Now you should know level 6, battleships Now it's time to settle this, I'm a little white for this Reaper tell 'em what it is

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