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On That Level
U.D.I.
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We got a whole lot of nothin' but the beat that's pumpin'
To keep my partners' heads jumpin' and their feet stompin'
But no, we're not from Compton or South Central
Vallejo or the East Coast, it's Frisco
And a-mother-sucker-free, yeah, free from some you suckers
But hold up, wait, I see this crowd wanna pimp
Hey, 'cause we dropped the tape, can't fade Mr. Lay
Known as the M-O-V, sweepin' on this industry
And we U-D-I and we're 'bout to make history
So I hope you're ready 'cause I'm ready to be fetty
Tired of sellin' all this cheese
Love smokin' on the P's but that's the way it is
Now pass me the 40 and I'm gon' take a swig
And I'm gon' pass the mic to my main man, Dig
I play two-tentimes, I rips it different every time
When I'm gone off the Act', off the 'gnac, I lose my mind
I'm flossin' through the foes of the flow to get my spark up
'Cause the pound's goin' round and Lay got the style
So let me marinate with my ride full of smoke
The Dig and the Dogg, goin' for paid and not for broke
Ways to settle for not, I just strive for a lot
Not hot on the spot when I'm on that level
We on that level and you know that it don't stop
We on that level and you know that it won't stop
We on that level that you only dream of bein' on
Pervin', parlayin', gettin' our dirt on
I'm on a solo and my head hurt 'cause I need a girl
Comin' to my buck, I'm on a search, goin' from turf to turf
Now I'm on a crazy hunt because I really need a blunt
Want to get high? Give me five, told by U-D-I
Ain't no popper-popper gon' stop this bomb dropper
Upcomer for the summer, it's the influence that you're under
Hittin' hard like thunder, comin' from down yonder
A group you could be fond of, though they showed us love
Tighter than a glove, I had to admit
In order to drop this sh—, we had to have hits
Real G's bury twelve, rest in peace to Rell
Your boys is raisin' hell and we stand on that level
Well, it's the 9-0's and I'm lookin' for the changes to the next page
Shots from my gauge for my dogs that died at a young age
Staged after stage, how can I rearrange
Or change somethin' I don't consider strange?
All or nothin', it's like that, I thought you knew
I throw up S.F.C. then I know what to do
Bust line after line like the cats in the nine
'Cause I feel it's my time to get mine
With the Dogg, three P's we gotta cop to be on top
The paper, the wood, the props and it just don't stop
So pimp game, peep game, I'ma keep it pumpin' like bumpin'
So keep the blunts comin' on that level
We on that level and you know that it don't stop
We on that level and you know that it won't stop
We on that level that you only dream of bein' on
Pervin', parlayin', gettin' our dirt on
We on that level and you know that it don't stop
We on that level and you know that it won't stop
We on that level that you only dream of bein' on
Pervin', parlayin', gettin' our dirt on