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letra de next level - ben hacking

verse 1
when i’m k!llin’ in the city, poppin’ the pill man there ain’t no thrill, when i motherf-ckin’ k!ll, cuz i’m a man of givin’, i guarantee you it’ll be your last day livin’, then you’ll be in the ground, dirts a lovely taste, i’ll be wearing the crown, so just in case, you better watch your face, cuz my fist goes at pace, you don’t wanna get laced, cuz when n-ggas get shot its not the end, they be chasin’ don the f-ggot who gave em the spot, rob him till he’s got nothin’ to spend, then pop a cap in his -ss, ghee i’m trigger happy, give his soul to the grim, let me refresh your brain, you don’t wanna mess with me, i’m f-ckin’ insane, and if you start to feel the pain, i suggest you take a paink!ller, cuz when when i’m rappin’ bout cappin’ man there ain’t no stoppin’, just choppin’ and poppin’, i’ll do a crime for a dime so god d-mn ghee! just let it rain and watch me bring the f-ckin’ pain

chorus
take it to the next level n-gga
take it to the next and you pull the trigger
make him fall down
down to the ground
take it to the next
take it to the next…

verse 2
take it to the b to the m to the c, shoot any motherf-cker who tries to get to my g, on ya’ mark get set, when i spark ya’ wet. look how dark it get, when ya’ marked with death, should i start your breath, should i let you die, in fear you ask why, lyrically, i’m worser, don’t front the word sick, you cursed it, but rehe-rs-d it, you herbs get stuck quickly for royalties and show money, don’t forget the publishing, i punish em, i’m done with em, son i’m surprised you run with them, cuz seven ate nine this sh-te ain’t political it’s literally literal, obviously you ain’t professional, you put the p-ss on a pedestal, cuz you h0m-s-xual, i bust a rhyme when it comes to mind, i use anything i can f-ckin’ find. lets take this sh-t higher than a marijuana buyer

chorus
take it to the next level n-gga
take it to the next and you pull the trigger
make him fall down
down to the ground
take it to the next
take it to the next…

verse 3
take it back to where you dream of kids, kids kids with their own kids, you take the p-ss, p-ss p-ss cuz your to dis, copy my line and i’ll put this sh-t on the alpine, so why you messin’ with the straight guy? when everybody knows you only grow the bonzai, you hesitate to listen to my sh-t, thats cuz all my lines turn into a motherf-ckin’ hit, cuz when i spit my rhyme, you know that i know that you know that we both know that shred you bits! take too much in to continue livin’, as we both know that you dont have the sack to stick a gat in your mouth and pop it cuz your shiverin’

- ben hacking

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