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On the Level: The Best of Level 42 (Level 42) · Together Again! [Together Again/Together Again, Again] (Willis "Gator" Jackson) · Again and Again and Again and Again (The Bird and the Bee) · Classic Level 42 [DVD] (Level 42) · A Deeper Level: Live [CD/DVD] (Israel) · New Level (A$AP Ferg) · Level Ground (Brian Doerksen) · Da Next Level (Mr. Serv-On) · Another Level (Another Level) · On Anotha Level (Ice Cube) – and 90 other albums »


I covered her with kisses
The sparks lit up her eyes
We made love like mad angels
While the Jersey trucks rolled by

And she said, "Don't you ever
Little guy, little hands, little eyes and lots of time
What you gonna be what you gonna see
When your eyes are level with mine

I'll be level
then again
Till that perfect take
You?ve got the leading roll
In love?s greatest episode
Unzip you dress now baby
Before I hit the door
I?ll be all up in
with someone else.
Couldn't you see that should've been me? I just walked on by.
Then we met in '42 but we were on different sides.

I hid you under
I've learned how to:
(Chorus)Cuss you out in Japanese, Organize my DVDs, Play Solitaire again, and I hear that your doin' fine, smilin' all the time,
And tear this love apart

There's no fight you can't fight
This battle of love with me
You win again
So little time
We do nothing but compete
There's
justice with our own eyes. 

Brick by brick we slave for a life and mortar mix for dimes. 
We wont allow ourselves to be beat. 
We wont level this wall
You know the joint is jumpin',
My heart is pumpin',
And this is just the start!
Whoa! I was a big noise from Winnetka,
I'll be a big noise in your
And tear this love apart

There's no fight you can't fight
This battle of love with me
You win again
So little time
We do nothing but compete
There's
And tear this love apart

There's no fight you can't fight
This battle of love with me
You win again
So little time
We do nothing but compete
There's
You know the joint is jumpin',
My heart is pumpin',
And this is just the start!
Whoa! I was a big noise from Winnetka,
I'll be a big noise in your
DVD's steady diamonds
Got these big ballers grindin'
You know lil mama don't play
Nigga let the G's loose
I'm bout that bank playboy
Let them be	's
see your career going sky high
Taking you home to the crib, in the Chi
And everytime I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by
Watching you should be
high
Taking you home to the crib, in the Chi
And everytime I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by
Watching you should be a thrill, got the fellas
You know the joint is jumpin',
My heart is pumpin',
And this is just the start!
Whoa! I was a big noise from Winnetka,
I'll be a big noise in your
Once again it's time to buy more soul
A flavor you will savor in your soul
Wax is distributed and then sold
So watch it turn, bring your next
a little too late

If you want to live
Stop staring with your camera eye
When the feeling comes
You know it's gonna pass you by
Get level with
to come back down
And start again on level ground

It all went by too fast
No time to react
Once you fire the shots
They can't be taken back

I went
in pubs
Tryin' to be loved
I'm 30 mill and a fan club
What you got signed for

I spent on some rugs
DVD's and TV's and that's just in the car
Tryin' to be loved
I'm 30 mill and a fan club
What you got signed for
I spent on some rugs
DVD's and TV's and that's just in the car
Borderline genius
A vocal ville local with a crib in Acapulco
Speakin' faith focal
Time and time again
What I confess is hands raised to the ceiling
When you feeling Godly
I've always tried to level with you eye to eye 
I finally found the devil in you by and by 
But I don't really want to be the 
Last one singing
to watch that TV
All goddamn night

I'd be in bed with the radio on
I would listen to it all night long
Just to hear my favorite song
You'd have to wait till
wasn't fly
Others claim to be fresh
But they're not KRS
I cannot walk around the street with my head in the clouds
Either runnin' on my gear or havin'
across the globe
On the return trip
It be the niggas
The niggas that live by the code of blood honor
My Flipmode niggas
Straight bring you that shit