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Albums:

A Physical Presence (Level 42) · A Physical Presence (Level 42) · A Physical Presence [Bonus Disc] (Level 42) · On the Level: The Best of Level 42 (Level 42) · Unquestionable Presence: Live at Wacken/Pieces of Time 1988-1993 (Atheist) · In Your Presence: Live Worship at Blessed Hope Chapel (Blessed Hope Chapel Praise Team) · In His Presence: Live! (Judith Christie McAllister) · Love or Physical (Ashford & Simpson) · Get Physical Essentials, Vol. 6 (Zoo Brasil) · Physical (Olivia Newton-John) – and 90 other albums »


retreated shuttering their once carefree lives
From unseen enemies which seem to plague not only the physical form
But the innermost thought

Driven by
the asphalt
Thunder vibration shake like a tremble from a earthquake and
O.C. a classic in the making, mental make thoughts
My physical form words
Hot in my
on some other shit
Kicked it for a second
More than just a physical connection
Fall in from the heavens
Fall in for your presence
Falling for your love
inclined to accept at face value the idea that, no matter what, by the end of their lives they would not be able to afford to be buried as one of the blessed
your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
Excellence is my presence, never
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
to another level, there I stand
Hand to hand rap combat black
Back in the land I expand data for the wack
leaving multilated bodies lacerated limbs grim
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
It's on now
Feel threatened by this
T-Squad
T.S.
Takin shit
[ VERSE 1: Armageaddon ]
We 12-cylinder-pushin drug dealer-killers, we feelin this
and, we MC's 
Speak the fortified live exhibit level degree 

Kweli: 
Yo, what's wrong with this picture? (picture) Don't it seem bugged 
MC's is
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
[Intro - talking]
Like it was before, as usual
Somethin different, the boy never sounds the same

[Verse 1]
Body by Nautilus and you ain't even with
of the rich'll steal
In Hollywood and featherweight I step by step let it escalate
Till you get it, we'll tell you if I hit it
When you make pie if you don't
and, we MC's 
Speak the fortified live exhibit level degree 

Kweli: 
Yo, what's wrong with this picture? (picture) Don't it seem bugged 
MC's is
So you don't prepare for the death, you live for the life
And live right like, do right by your kids and your wife
Have fun as a child, yo them years
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
now LL stands for
Lower Level, Lack Lustre
Last Least, Limp Lover
Lousy Lame, Latent Lethargic
Lazy Lemon, Little Logic
Lucky Leech, Liver Lipped
LIFE
Every emcee I see want to be as live as me
I'm at the level of perfection that prescribes to be
I got insight
Don't even need my eyes to see
All
much outta my pain
The stronger the game is quicker
Live by the code fool
Dinner time cold food, aim is sicker
Much faster, blast ya
Tearin ya niggaz
We
represent me
Dead fucking presidents that represent me
I'm out for dead presidents that represent me
Because I've never known a live one that represent me
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
these rappers by their fates
And throwing their destinies out into that lake
And as the earth shakes, and as the snakes eat
I found my birth place
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
what? TO avoid bein stuck and blazed up
Laced up, struck from the waste up, embraced by the muts in the cut
Bullets sizzle up, leave you fist fucked,