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No [Repeat: x 42]

I don't know why you bother
Nothing's ever good enough for you.
(By the way) I was there and
It wasn't like that.

You've come
he can see 
On 42nd Street it's a quarter to look 
But the women outside are free 
I live, I live, I love on this street
feel it's only right to say

You niggas need to get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up
time I'm passin' 'em
It's time for some, time for some, time for some

Niggas bring ya guns and ya 9's along
Why?
Remy Mas on the microphone
The levels
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on 1 Peter 3:15, 2 Timothy 4:2

Enough of the sidelines, gotta get in the game
When nothing is ventured, nothing
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
up signals
Bullet train
People snuffed out in the brutal rain
I could live to any age
If the brakeman turns my way

It is an old world, it's hard
at all levels
Entropy, from it you can not divorce

A stolid proposition from a man unkempt as I
My affectations major, I can not live by
But we are
danger is the only level of that moment
but it's your moment and you know you'll fucking own it.
glorified in the grace by your victory
when your done,
And reminded me of the motto by which I've always tried to live my life: 
F$CK 'EM IF THEY CAN'T TAKE A JOKE!"

[From the soundtrack:] "Hi! "After many
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
legends boy

Agnes lives alone on 42nd street
Badgered by a fat man's memory
Back on the streets
She won't get too far
Gettin' riddled in the dark
And reminded me of the motto by which I've always tried to live my life: 
F$CK 'EM IF THEY CAN'T TAKE A JOKE!"

[From the soundtrack:] "Hi! "After many
Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list
All live, never on a floppy disk
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
And reminded me of the motto by which I've always tried to live my life: 
F$CK 'EM IF THEY CAN'T TAKE A JOKE!"

[From the soundtrack:] "Hi! "After many
Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list
All live, never on a floppy disk
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
Yeah!
Come on!

The militant poet in once again, check it
It's set up like a deck of cards
They're sending
ones fortune
What it's all about
Is to fight to make it live
To make it live and survive
So stand by, stand by
Stand by, stand by
And I won't be
of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
Yeah!
Come on!

The militant poet in once again, check it
It's set up like a deck of cards
They're sending
the ele-phant, sippin automatic
Mic, rippin asiatic, architects out to have it
The turn of the century, the planet's like a penitentiary
Exaggerated, niggas is
you thought before
Steppin' up into a zone you should never explore
The next level or level of the whole conceptor

Check it, 1, 2
Rappers

Get
cash for eighty seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
Go by, and why, cause they
of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
Yeah!
Come on!

The militant poet in once again, check it
It's set up like a deck of cards
They're sending
dimming lights.

Lonely nights, and all too

Familiar sights.



Just as water seeks it's level,

So I only seek to live;

Hoping somehow I can find

A way
(chase paper, get it)
I'm little but I’m coming for the title, held by everyone who’s up

All work and no play
Never made me lose it
All business all day