Whole Nutha Level by Don Verb Lyrics
:DON VERB:
You know the Don's the nicest man in the clique
Fam overuse their rifles and clips more than fat bitches overuse the title of thick
But I'm still giving them the orders
Thought I keep it on wax yeh that's what I tell the bitches and reporters
Shitting on these rappers, my verse is Crohn's disease
Approach the scene with a four four and lean, chewing on coca leaves
I'm what a real street rapper is supposed to be
The coldest streets shaped and mold for me, only meet
My fucking match if Big Pun is exhumed
Nobody defeating me that got air in their lungs, my dude
Ya'll two faced call it Siamese twinning
Barrel stays hot as a sweat shop, I call it Chinese children :whoa:
Now I gotta team gonna rise of OG's surprise
We the plunger to this fecal rise, it's an overflow
Use their braids as some mops, clean up the slop
And find another beat to rock, them team go blah
Chorus :DON VERB:
Ohh, you don't want to fuck with me - oh, no no no
Whoa! It's worse when I'm with my team
Don't show, don't don't
We take it to a whole nutha level man
We take it to a whole nutha level man
Take it to a whole nutha level man, whole nutha level man, man
:Hellusin8:
I'm making these niggas bow down, I'm the king of this whipping shit
Point blank, hands down nobody ain't nobody sick as this
Most of these bitches ain't nothing but clowns
I'm from the "D", home of the wicked sound
Pick you up and put you to the ground, have your mom look for limbs in the lost and found
Don't fuck around with real killers, real goons cause real thrillers
You whack motherfuckers ain't shit to me
All you bitches ain't nothing but a hit to me
I murder this shit, I'm cannibalistic
God damn right I'm raising statistics
I get lifted, I'm twisted
Put this gauge up to your biscuit
It's gotta be a tragedy, way I spit this blasphemy
Bow down on your knees
You clowns call me majesty
Fuck my ex bitch, end that nigga that she with
Both of you all can get these nuts, I'm on some other level shit
Chorus Repeated :DON VERB:
:DON VERB:
Ain't no crime scene, no one seen a thing
We don't make a sound so don't say we bang
Weed just keeps it moving, so don't say we hang
We just revolve around beef so there's no ping ping pain
I ain't with that pussy shit, you all better wipe front to back
Looking like a hip hop junkie lately, God-like a hundred tracks
Stunting like an office in here, spit out like one hundred fax
:real shit:
Nothing can help you, fucker
Something like a selfish lover
I don't hold nothing back
I'm better than you is, I empty your fluids
On your homey's grave
You's just hood, bitch you small time
Rep team, coast to coast we bang
Maybe it's better no one knows your name
Restless as hell on the beat
N8 bring hell to the street
Making mine feel what I speak
Must write braille to the beat
Expelling just heat, only fuck with realest of G's of every age
Liked me since 14, motherfucker I been in things
Put you on a "T", you're wings, clouds and curly writing
Teach you how to curve indictment
This album about to boom :thunder:
This verse is lighting
Chorus Repeated :DON VERB:
You know the Don's the nicest man in the clique
Fam overuse their rifles and clips more than fat bitches overuse the title of thick
But I'm still giving them the orders
Thought I keep it on wax yeh that's what I tell the bitches and reporters
Shitting on these rappers, my verse is Crohn's disease
Approach the scene with a four four and lean, chewing on coca leaves
I'm what a real street rapper is supposed to be
The coldest streets shaped and mold for me, only meet
My fucking match if Big Pun is exhumed
Nobody defeating me that got air in their lungs, my dude
Ya'll two faced call it Siamese twinning
Barrel stays hot as a sweat shop, I call it Chinese children :whoa:
Now I gotta team gonna rise of OG's surprise
We the plunger to this fecal rise, it's an overflow
Use their braids as some mops, clean up the slop
And find another beat to rock, them team go blah
Chorus :DON VERB:
Ohh, you don't want to fuck with me - oh, no no no
Whoa! It's worse when I'm with my team
Don't show, don't don't
We take it to a whole nutha level man
We take it to a whole nutha level man
Take it to a whole nutha level man, whole nutha level man, man
:Hellusin8:
I'm making these niggas bow down, I'm the king of this whipping shit
Point blank, hands down nobody ain't nobody sick as this
Most of these bitches ain't nothing but clowns
I'm from the "D", home of the wicked sound
Pick you up and put you to the ground, have your mom look for limbs in the lost and found
Don't fuck around with real killers, real goons cause real thrillers
You whack motherfuckers ain't shit to me
All you bitches ain't nothing but a hit to me
I murder this shit, I'm cannibalistic
God damn right I'm raising statistics
I get lifted, I'm twisted
Put this gauge up to your biscuit
It's gotta be a tragedy, way I spit this blasphemy
Bow down on your knees
You clowns call me majesty
Fuck my ex bitch, end that nigga that she with
Both of you all can get these nuts, I'm on some other level shit
Chorus Repeated :DON VERB:
:DON VERB:
Ain't no crime scene, no one seen a thing
We don't make a sound so don't say we bang
Weed just keeps it moving, so don't say we hang
We just revolve around beef so there's no ping ping pain
I ain't with that pussy shit, you all better wipe front to back
Looking like a hip hop junkie lately, God-like a hundred tracks
Stunting like an office in here, spit out like one hundred fax
:real shit:
Nothing can help you, fucker
Something like a selfish lover
I don't hold nothing back
I'm better than you is, I empty your fluids
On your homey's grave
You's just hood, bitch you small time
Rep team, coast to coast we bang
Maybe it's better no one knows your name
Restless as hell on the beat
N8 bring hell to the street
Making mine feel what I speak
Must write braille to the beat
Expelling just heat, only fuck with realest of G's of every age
Liked me since 14, motherfucker I been in things
Put you on a "T", you're wings, clouds and curly writing
Teach you how to curve indictment
This album about to boom :thunder:
This verse is lighting
Chorus Repeated :DON VERB: