Cambatta
Next Level (Remix)
(Guilty Simpson)
It’s effortless when I’m wrecking shit
Allow me to show you how
You should know by now
That I rhyme like a specialist with the ghetto shit
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
(Hook Guilty Simpson & Dj Dan) Get ready for thе next level
Picks & shovels, we comin through´ like
The next level (the next level)
Step up & get down, the rebels runnin through right?
We get it don
Nocturnal with it never see the sun
Fearless soldiers never see em run
Handle conflict to conflict´s: none
(Def Ill)
Sie Betonen ständig´s Level zu heben
Doch senkens denga bei jeden
Nimm da vor dein Daddy des Leben, er singt: Cats in the cradle
Sensenmau, kum 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 kum 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 gekillt drum kill ma Beaumte
Hebs Level wie die Mordrote, ayo Guilty gima di Schaufi (yup)
Sie mochen new school shit
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
(Hook Guilty Simpson & Dj Dan) Get ready for the next level
Picks & shovels, we comin through´ like
The next level (the next level)
Step up & get down, the rebels runnin through right?
We get it don
Nocturnal with it never see the sun
Fearless soldiers never see em run
Handle conflict to conflict´s: none
(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 shit
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
(Hook Guilty Simpson & Dj Dan) Get ready for the next level
Picks & shovels, we comin through´ like
The next level (the next level)
Step up & get down, the rebels runnin through right?
We get it don
Nocturnal with it never see the sun
Fearless soldiers never see em run
Handle conflict to conflict´s: none
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 sex 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 killed 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
(Hook Guilty Simpson & Dj Dan) Get ready for the next level
Picks & shovels, we comin through´ like
The next level (the next level)
Step up & get down, the rebels runnin through right?
We get it don
Nocturnal with it never see the sun
Fearless soldiers never see em run
Handle conflict to conflict´s: none
Copywrite
In a minimac-war, I´m Jimmy Crackcorn, so I don´t care
Skinny crackwhore, gimmi that and bring me back more
Gimmi a hundred, I´m runnin the store and bring it back for
Groceries, your son´s not sure, thats (??) thats ??
Where is Jimmy Crackwhore? Minimacs for Minimis who wanna act raw
You never knew like soft porn now hit the backdoor
Now hit the cash drawer hit the S4
You getcha ass shot, the shit ya asked for
You don´t make any revenue so whatcha payin tax for?
Her pants on the damn floor cuz i rap/wrap my ass of
This is the last straw like the last (??) on whitneys life
While i sniff on the tits a dyke thats britney like
Like, you get it sniffed at night, now you can see the shit at night
Like flavour flav´s (??) tryin to pick a fight with kids thats white
Detroit Riders im ridin with
Fuck that Corny Ohio Sports Rival shit
Get ready for the next level
(dj dan) "welcome to the next level"