Levelz - LVL 07 lyrics

[T-Man] Yo, when I arrive I bring the energy, I bring the vibe I'm an MC, I don't sing no melodies, I got the whole crowd throwing me signs Yo, T-man where you at? The same place everyone's going tonight And I'm on mic an a ride is enough for an all nighter, so it's gonna get high Say what I want, do what I like, I don't wanna get anyone into a fight So I gotta stay composed not rowdy, so no mad man draws for a knife Party's done, let's go mental, get into a state that's awfully right Bottle of Voss Yeah, it's going off Gonna drink up till the morning light! [Sparkz] Yo, this one's too hot We levelling on a level that you manna not Terroring whenever in wherever since dot Too much for a miniature, k**ing it in a spot Move on, get gone if you're not down with it Elevate rave with the mic you give me Nothing get rushing off sub sound Give me that Give me that flow hype on giddy and Big enough to be heard in a million Wicked, innit. Hiting age of a bigger man Oi kid, come check out the wingspan Doing it fly... We going in ham! [SKITTLES] From when I hit club, brandy's come Mans will bun, brandy's done Then manna laugh while I point at your mum Mans on stage Bada bing bada bing bada bing bada bum! Manna k** 'em and I'm going in a million a minute I'm a winner and I've been here from the beginning I am a pin up and a pedal and a pull up From when I pull up Manna like pull up? I said, I am a pin up and a pedal and a pull up From when I pull up Manna like... Roll up, roll up Pokey Smokey Mans in the middle of hokey cokey Don't provoke me Promote me What floats your boat, g Yes, we will be Or no, we won't be Bare guys say they know me Like I don't know my home Or they think I'm lonely I get blows and blow my load while you lot blow your nose I can count my friends on my hands and toes and I'll never be overthrown [FOX] Ain't no use in bubble, bredrin Don't know how we run it? Super fast and super cool Now who the fool who want it? Send them come and send them back And murder ting and tell 'em dat Better them no come until them Shat out where them head a at Faster than a bicycle and squeeze them blast a bullet Man will blast a track and separate your head back from your mullet Sharper then a razor, bredrin Nothing couldn't dull it We musically major Put them lazer thing de pon it [Truthos Mufasa] When I roll in (shadow!) Shut down everything If you got a smartphone, put it away, that strobe light won't do anything Some say that I seem menacing It's intentional and I'm devilish Revelling in my prevalence, internationally intelligent Wreacking 'em Wreacking 'em Feeding 'em all that medicine Spitting a million miles a minute the sound will bring you alongside with the veterans

Rah, the whole room will go crazy Look like they are giving birth to babies Getting lost in the circle of life And the words of the wise It's sugar that we are shaking... [T-MAN] Well, I ain't got the money for the balling hype But I don't really wanna live a boring life I am spontaneous, kinda dangerous I don't like being organised Cuz I am carrying a gift that give a manna lift Like draw it gets me high Yo, there's the crowd, there's the stage Watch gyal cross the borderline Yo, I surf over the crowd more than an Australian surfs in water rye I'm about six feet tall But me, I look six feet tall and why? Cos I pick up my shoulder, stand firm, chest out, look proud head high... [CHIMPO] Yo Ch... Ch... Check... Check... Check... Cheeky! Oh, giddy giddy gosh My giddy giddy aunt Yo Back once again with that gully something Gutter, stinking of cheap cigs and curried mutton Push my bu*ton, get bun up, try tun up Gwarn dagger ya mother with a run up (cheeky!) Seshing with me, better get a degree From mans uncle Wray nephew and Debbie McGee I bet a yout a g, they can't rave like me From I push the pineapple and I shake that tree This one sounds like s**ing a fembot Them lot couldn't sell their soul for a ten spot My lot are magical, totally batsh** YOLO, go go, Inspector Ratchet We're in the rave with a bottle and a jug Blotted, forgotten how we got them in the club I get it snap crackle pop and cut a rug Bill a riddim, f** it up And go shopping for socks... [Chunky] That's him, billy le skip flip they go over board Fuego por favor You could say thats on toward Do me a fava rava, get on your bike or off your horse This is mine and not your cause bound to fail coz vibe is force Regretting all the things that you should'a Talk about the things that you would'a How you didn't but you could'a Well i don't play that brother Ain't that type of boy sincere like Elizabeth troy Making it clear i'm giving them joy This ones crisp the real McKoy Man I'mma living it bringing that noise That say ya twist Now he's poised Walk with a limp now i need a doi?? Open your bits dis for you claps and clicks for a point ?? Scared to use my voice the one your girlfriend loves??? Theres no multiple choice [Black Josh] When zoots get rolled????? gets smokes ????? My crew is locked improving ?? moving slow you lose ?? I got coke and i got some doe For escorts? go drop it low ????? Dem levels man they run the show Like murder call the bbc? I've always got my team with me kicking it like ?? This is how we party in, Manchester, England This is how we party in, Manchester, England This is how we party in, Manchester, England