(Intro) Lorenzo
Yo, u punks need to step back, DJY In this joint now. let him show yall wats up.


(Hook)
Get On My Level,
Yall just can't touch tha swag.

Can't be me, u a stuck up !@$).
Get On My level,
I see u tryna gain a spotlight.

But u still on tha first level, and that's not right.
Get On My Level,
I don't know wat u tryna prove,

U suck and that's that, ^!$$% go to school.
Get On My Level,
I'm tha best, repeat, I'm tha best, my songs, everybody request.


(1st Verse)
Ay ^!$$%, yall must don't know who I be,

Ask me how many people do I see,
Tryna be bad, and think they DJY, but they lame.
They scared, they not fly, cuz I run tha game.

You aint no competition,
I'm on the top of this division.
U haven't accomplished that mission.

U can't shine bright as me, and make someone lose they vision.
I'm tha king sittin on my throne.
Sittin on 28' inch rims, yes they chrome.

U work for me, yo family work for me, ya girl work for me.the world work for me.
Me, Demetri, The Main Event,
Have u going to a new planent, they be like damn where u went.


(Hook)


(2nd Verse)
I get respect in the hood,
They know if I don't get that, they gone get pop wit the nine, that wat happens in the hood.

Still run my hood,
Stiil run yo hood,
Territory aint a thang, it's my hood.

Ok let me stop, yall ^!$$%s should know by now it's my hood.
I got seven bullets aiming straight to yo head boy, I only neeed one, that all it takes for u to be dead boy.
U need to know tha rules to the game, not talking bout fun games, not a red toy,

That's the color of ya blood, if u make me mad boy.
Oh yes I'm ready to kill, blood gone be leaking like a oil spill.
Don't try to test mr. fresh,

U threating me,
Man yo feelings u should not espress.
Cuz a bullet gonna go from ya back through ya chest.

I'm MVP at causing a ^!$$% pain,
I'm off tha chain,
Like a dog, wit rabies,

My mind is insane.

(Hook)


(Lorenzo Talking)
Yo djy let hit em one mo time to prove to them that u on top of the game, the last level


(Demetri talking)
Lets Do It Mane


(3rd Verse)
Got a fully loaded clip, firing everywhere,

Got suckers crying I see the scare.
Temper just exploded,
Shoot, I gotta reload it.

This gun aint 4 kids, no u can't hold it,
I'm a bad man, throw u in the trashcan,
Better run fast man.

Cuz I'm on ya,
U tryna break tha game, I see it yo eyes,
U is a snitch, u smell like sh**, and u a bit**,

U a punk ^!$$% and that all to it,
Out of control fluids,
Tryna be a g, u can't do it.

Shut up ^!$$%, not on my level, and I just proved it.