Lil Jon

Neva Eva'
(What, ugh)Get on my level ho (What!)Get on my level ho (You can't!)Get on my level ho (You can't!)Get on my level ho (What!)Get on my level ho (It's Trillville ho!)Get on my level ho (Lil' Scrappy ho!)Get on my level ho (It's BME ho!)Get on my level ho (Let's go!)(Get on my level ho)[Chorus: x 2] Bitch nigga you can neva eva, eva evaEva eva, eva eva eva evaGet on my level ho (What!)Get on my level ho (What!)Get on my level ho (What!)Get on my level ho (What!)Get the fuck back, get the fuck back alreadyI ain't playin' nann dayProve a nigga whatcha sayMeet me anywhere, I don't care it don't matter to meCause if ya fuckin' step, I'ma step in yo vicinityWhat, you think I'm a ho nigga please you ain't on my levelLetras de cancionesGet some rank bitch while I'm diggin' ya grave with a shovelTime after time I ask myself is it really cleverFor you to get with me, bitch nigga you can neva evaRank on my level, I'm pushin' Chevrolet pedalIf you niggas fuck with me I got that chrome, heavy metalNever settle for less but always strive for the bestMost these niggas playin' chief'll put ya straight to the test[Chorus: x2]My Benz, looka at my 'AcLook at my Navi' and my 'LacGet on my level, hell nah neva thatI knew you wasn't real cause all ya do is chit-chatAlways slizzle makin' sho' I stay goneCall us some broad to the Geor-Georgia DomeTryin' to get with me is like naps through a combThey call me Don P AKA CorlioUp in the club with my Cartier's onDon't know if I'm high, drunk, or gettin' my roll onHe on the cell "Can ya hear me" hell nahGet on my level, that's what I'm tryin' to tell why'allFor real[Chorus: x2]LA off in this thang, get up on my level hoBitch nigga you can neva eva, eva eva hangBitch nigga step the fuck back and if ya think I'm jokin'Aks them niggas that tried to play us, See em' lyin' off in that coffinTrillville, ATL swangin' swangin' throwin' bowsGot some niggas that be hatin' bustin' slugs at my foesIf ya thinkin' you can fuck with a nigga like meNah nigga get rich, Trillville and BMEWhat the fuck you talkin' about "What you deep" nigga what!If a hater want to hate then a hater gettin' bustWe ain't hard to find nigga so why ya steadily talkin' shitI'm fixin' to sick my dogs hoPussy nigga, get big nigga hoGet crunk out ya brains when I spit this verseI'm a blood suckin' vampire, my venom is worseHead bustas deal with dangerous thirstsShatter ya bones in ya chest and make ya motherfuckin' heart burstDon't worry now, best of the South on the mapKnock yo thoughts out and leave yo brains on ya lapDon't touch my Kango shorty, what's wrong with youI might drop my fist back and knock yo grill through[Chorus: x2][Repeat: x8]Run around the motherfuckin' club From Letras Mania