Lvl 6
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
We got a baby boom of corny shit
And I'm here to abort this bitch
Now warn ya kids and tell them shits
Not to support a snitch
Toss 'em quick off the cliffs into Mordor's pits
Blood leakin' down the steps it make the sun eclipse
Eyo who runnin' this, I'm on another shift
Gun on hip, shoot tha spliff right off ya upper lip
A space nigga in my mothership
Givin' yo mother dick, and all yo mothers lovin' it
Level 6, ghetto shit, heavy metal rebel shit
Put the peddle to the metal, put the metal to ya ribs
Now I'm cookin' like a kettle, make a rebel out your kids
We will never ever settle, for a little bit a shit
We want it all yeah, we want it all
Watch your empire fall
Yeah we put 'em all on hold
My story told old soul, I need allot of gold
Like Anunnaki we comin' for yo fuckin' posse
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
Level 6, welcome to the fellowship
Flaming poison arrow tips
Hotter than the devil gets
You wonder where we coming from
Anything the shadow hits
Moving like an anarchist
Never switched, never quit, never dissed
We bring it to the table, no fables, no label on us
I kill 'em with one line, no slashes or commas
Oh no, oh yes, It's us, no more, no less
We crush, the rest, like bugs
I kill 'em Jay shrugs, no fucks given
Point me to the bitch that got corona we tongue kissing
Woke up from a 7-year coma and I'm itching
To get a little taste of the blood spilling
Straight from outer space
In my UFO probing your booty hole
Antennas on my skull got me looking like Coolio
Now you should know level 6, battleships
Now it's time to settle this, I'm a little white for this
Reaper tell 'em what it is
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
We got a baby boom of corny shit
And I'm here to abort this bitch
Now warn ya kids and tell them shits
Not to support a snitch
Toss 'em quick off the cliffs into Mordor's pits
Blood leakin' down the steps it make the sun eclipse
Eyo who runnin' this, I'm on another shift
Gun on hip, shoot tha spliff right off ya upper lip
A space nigga in my mothership
Givin' yo mother dick, and all yo mothers lovin' it
Level 6, ghetto shit, heavy metal rebel shit
Put the peddle to the metal, put the metal to ya ribs
Now I'm cookin' like a kettle, make a rebel out your kids
We will never ever settle, for a little bit a shit
We want it all yeah, we want it all
Watch your empire fall
Yeah we put 'em all on hold
My story told old soul, I need allot of gold
Like Anunnaki we comin' for yo fuckin' posse
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
A space nigga in your premises, currently I'm level 6
Level 6, welcome to the fellowship
Flaming poison arrow tips
Hotter than the devil gets
You wonder where we coming from
Anything the shadow hits
Moving like an anarchist
Never switched, never quit, never dissed
We bring it to the table, no fables, no label on us
I kill 'em with one line, no slashes or commas
Oh no, oh yes, It's us, no more, no less
We crush, the rest, like bugs
I kill 'em Jay shrugs, no fucks given
Point me to the bitch that got corona we tongue kissing
Woke up from a 7-year coma and I'm itching
To get a little taste of the blood spilling
Straight from outer space
In my UFO probing your booty hole
Antennas on my skull got me looking like Coolio
Now you should know level 6, battleships
Now it's time to settle this, I'm a little white for this
Reaper tell 'em what it is
Credits
Writer(s): Frank Boersma, Jannes Lelieveld, Tiberiu Chitu
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