Iron Solomon - Get On My Level lyrics

[Hook](2x) They know I'm at a level That they never could attain They never could attain Never, never could attain They know I'm at a level That they never could attain Never, never could attain So they mentioning my name [Verse 1] Momma's baby's living largely, actin' crazy in the party I got shopping on Rodeo and those places never charge me Being lazy, show up tardy, burning haze and sippin' forties Every night, a different city, every night a different shorty When I go to bed, I'm wasted, when I wake up, it's an orgy All these rappers wanna be me, all they ladies wanna charm me But there music doesn't add up to the way I'm spittin' hardly I'm like Ken from Ken and Ryu, they like Ken from Ken and Barbie So they see me as a tyrant they look up to like an idol Try to follow in my foot steps so they runnin' with my style Still they jealous on the low though, cause they wanna wear my title But the distance in between us is one hundred and fifty miles So I'm spinnin' circles round them but they dumb and in denial So they thinkin' they can beat me, this is such a vicious cycle I've been speaking like a preacher who's been thumpin' on his Bible But the music that I'm bumpin', it should come inside a vial Every word out of my mouth is like bullet from a rifle So the DJ's in the house have been pullin' up my vinyl Pull Up!! Woman buggin' in the idles Wanna put they pretty pussies on my chubby little smile Wanna f** me, wanna hump me, wanna hug me for survival Doesn't matter if they black or white, they love me like I'm Michael And the teacher told my parents I was just a different child Got an A in all my cla**es, never studied for the finals [Hook](2x) All my enemies is saying they gonna get me when they find me But I'm picking out my victims with a eeny, meeny, miny And my bars is gettin' bigger, yours is teeny-weeny, tiny Besides everywhere I'm headed my whole team will be behind me Shoutin' "Veni, Vidi, Vici," out in Venice on a beach We coming from the Rotten Apple, out here everything ain't peachy So I'm working hard as ever but it's never looked so easy Extra phone line in my home now so the president can reach me Baby mama's call me papa cause I'm fresher than a premi I've been s**ing with your sweetie, trying to get in her bikini I just came up off the radio, I'm prepping for the TV Then I'm heading up to Harlem where they pressing up my CD See we got pull up in this business, yes it's stronger than a tractor When I quit it than my fitted will belong up in the rafters Gettin' money like a hustler but I'm not another trapper I just own my own recordings, gettin' dollars off a masters And I made it to the majors from a college level slacker Out in Cali, in the Valley, up in Hollywood with actors And I'm rufflin' some feathers because all these other rappers Get perturbed when they bird wanna Polly with a cracker I give her what she wants, what she needs And she string them along for the cheese I make'em fall then I leave Like Autumn and I'm gone be the breeze [Hook](2x)