[Hook - Dow Jones]
(Uh)
Y-you ain't on my level (Never)
You ain't on my level (Nah)
Y-you ain't on my level (Hah, Let's go!)
You ain't on my level (Never)
Y-you ain't on my level (Nah)
You ain't on my level (I thought I told'em man)
I love it when they sleep
Front-line, So Superb!
[Verse 1 - Dow Jones]
Uh, they ain't on my level
They under me like devil
I'm hot though, cheese nacho
I'm on chill mode with these bezzles
I'm a front-line n***a that's so superb
Y'all pro-noun n***as, I be the verb
On top of you n***as y'all so disturbed
"Catch-up n***as" they so absurd
I get it on but you know the kid stay humble
Like David Arquette I'm always ready to rumble
I'm a hood veteran many n***as I'm better than
There's levels to this sh** just watch how my chedder bend
Money made this sh**, y'all ain't f**in' wit me
Getcha timin' right you n***as is A.B
Don't make me do this I promise I'll lose it
My weapons is lethal u can not confuse it
Like abracadabra your boy is elusive
I'm "Mr. On-Point" I'm always exclusive
Go hard in the paint like n***a I do this
Still bout my business I never abuse it
Stay on my job they lovin' my music
Loyal to my n***as & family the truest
Been down on my luck go the hardest I proved it
They ain't on my level I thought that you knew this
[Hook]
Y-you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level
Y-you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level
You ain't on my level
Y-you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level
You ain't on my level
[Hook - H.A.T.E.]
It's ya boy, H-A-T-E (Let Go!)
Y-you ain't on my level (hanh?)
You ain't on my level (hanh?)
Y-you ain't on my level (f** out)
You ain't on my level (hanh?)
Y-you ain't on my level (hanh?)
(Six-Oh) y-you ain't on my level
[Verse 2 - H.A.T.E.]
First I think it up & plot my points & I put it on the paper
Just connect the dots, my sh** is hot, it's H.A.T.E. the f**ing flavor
I'm a selfish little mooley, I ain't doing you no favors
I'm chasing green paper with them presidential faces
You ain't touching where I'm at, clean, hypochondriac
Use to push the Pontiac, 86' the b**h was black
Bumping Jigga in the boombox, f** your one, I need 2 shots
Don't a**ociate with rats, me & my homies just don't do cops
Swerving through that asphalt, live my life & it's fast forward
Breaking into them cash vaults & then cashing out like I asked for it
I get that cause I earned that
Put a spark in my lyrics & I burnt tracks
I don't do that fiction, y'all better learn facts
Commercial motherf**ers, there be no acts
HASHTAG: You ain't on my level
Running with the gods but I'm f**ing with the Devil
Nothing but the best so you're looking at a metal
Keep it stirred up cause I'm never gonna settle
All the way the floor when I'm pushing on the pedal
True to Hip-Hop, so I must be a rebel
Try to keep up I'mma show you something special
H.A.T.E. flow right with the ba** & the treble, let go!
[Hook]
Y-you ain't on my level (C'mon)
You ain't on my level (Whoo)
Y-you ain't on my level (Let Go)
You ain't on my level
Y-you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level
[Hook]
Y-you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level
Y-you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level
You ain't on my level
Y-you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level
[Verse 3 - J-Krillz]
Oh, it's my go? Okay, hah, (yeah)
You already know who it is, man
J-Krillz (Full Affect)
Get That Cash, you'll understand
#Tru
You know who I be, It's J-Krillz
Get That Cash, Full Affect
I was asked to go, had to spaz on a track
By DaedBaetz so I gotta show respect
For Elmira, New York, 607 that's my town
We bout to flip sh** upside down
With this sh** we call The Railroad Underground
That's "Tru" sh**, if you never knew, that's new sh**
Keep your thoughts full of food
While the main street starve ya
My Lyrics stay filling cause it's
Full Affect that's how I do it, b**h
How I do it b**h
You wish you knew me, huh?
Cause ain't no one on my level
You gotta be a hundred plus feet tall
Or Eileen Collins in a space shuttle
John Jones the game
& abolish any doubt thrown towards Krillz
Do just like Tommy did & get
My 'figure's headed up towards the 'hills'
Keeping any crowd faded
While you turning up you'll never turn us down
Lyrical Ernie Davis, tryna go pro
Tryna get from orange to brown
That's "Tru"
[Hook]
Y-you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level
Y-you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level
Y-you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level