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def ill - next level (remix) lyrics

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(guilty simpson)
it’s effortless when i’m wrecking sh+t
allow me to show you how
you should know by now
that i rhyme like a specialist with the ghetto sh+t
that’s my style
take it or leave it
i never conform, my reality could possibly exceed your norm
so you hear the pain in the poem
and understand your calm is my storm
no apologies
for my street philosophy
hardcore is how it’s gotta be
i’m true to it, you’re new to it
my new music, blew fuses
with the impact of deuce deuces
travel throughout your body
i did my dirt and threw out the shotie
i’ll catch your favorite rappеr down in his lobby
and rob him of his wallet, chain and id

(def ill)
sie bеtonen ständig´s level zu heben
doch senkens denga bei jeden
nimm da vor dein daddy des leben, er singt: cats in the cradle
sensenmau, k+m mit da senften au, kau schweben
un´t hend gengan aufi, jams werden banküberfälle bei meine befehle
rebeltroops in olle städte connecten per def ill+tunes
spü twista mit deim mädl, net scrabble, net trivial pursuit
woch auf im pentagonsessel, die hände in fesseln
enter the dragon, def ill bleibt shogun assassin im battle
i k+m vu dort wo´t sun net scheint doch sie geht mit dir nachhause
raubt di aus bevors durch des fenster verschwindt wie die zaunfee
konflikte werdn sofort gek!llt drum k!ll ma beaumte
hebs level wie die mordrote, ayo guilty gima di schaufi (yup)
sie mochen new school sh+t
wir mochen nu musik
tunes meiner droogs san da zu kubrick
game gerettet und die szene erleuchtet
heb des level auf´s maximum bis universum si spoitet
(fokis)
graduated as a scholar, hustler
been about a dollar
i’ll grind until the 24th hour
i tower
over competition like a brick building
run for cover better save the women and children
a heat wave, radiation storm got the world in my palm
apply pressure like vietnam
best remain calm
be tactical and move swift
one mistake and you could get your whole sh+t
ripped to shreds, blown away into pieces
this stress is enough to make a man do feces
in his pants
and rant and rave like a five year old
they own your back like a warden for some time you owed
no pardon or escaping the situation
the stakes are getting high, you’re facing elimination
so be patient
but always put up a fight
this is next level, so we terminate on sight

cambatta
i might never see the sun, i’m a dark lord
if i saw the devil he would run
mix light with the dark, i’m a hennessy and rum
i devour all the bread and i’ll never leave a crumb
disrespecting me is dumb
if you’re talking out of line make a fella eat his tongue
imma tell him hold his breath and my enemy is ???
hate and envy are feelings that jealousy becomes
having s+x to me is fun
but my shawty is bustin for me, i never need to cum
i’m connected to the gun
the gun with the bullet that k!lled kennedy has sprung
and my empathy is numb
on the next level of the rung
on the ladder with jacob until my destiny is done
death to me is best when it can end where it begun
earth had enough ghetto n++++s heaven needed one

copywrite
(tba)



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