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Boss Level (feat. So-Low & XIN) Video (MV)






Kenny K. Royal - Boss Level (feat. So-Low & XIN) Lyrics
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Uuuuugh, aite let's see what kinda f*ckery we got goin here
A bunch of ugly bitches
Wait, look at the... yo, that don't even say Gucci, that says Nucci
Yo, my man got the Nike check backwards
OMG this is sad
Aye, aye, the 80's called, they don't want yo ass either.
They sent his ass here
Wait, look at those shoes, lookin like a Denny's waitress
The kankles of it all
Aite, let's show 'em what's up
Style sick, got the fit on Influenza
Bitches copy, but I ain't a influencer
Tongue slick, keep a finger on the trigga'
Im dangerous, let me spell it like Akeelah
D A N G E R O U S
I apply a lot of pressure, puttin stress on ya chest
Not one to be taken lightly, you should know I'm the best
Niggas bow down to me, aint gotta ask for respect
I'm spittin facts, gotem feelin like saltines
Too salty to see me, they needin they saline
You just a disease, but I got all of the vaccines
I'm handin out L's, like it's part of my routine
Aw, you mad? No one is feelin' you now
Errbody's crowdin' around to see who's choppin' you down
I step on the scene, errbody's turnin' around
Chop, chopsticks in my hair, like my name is Kung Pow
But I can't blame you if you need to atone
Cause if ya stepin' in my kitchen then ya steppin' in a danger zone
Sprinkle salt on ya wound cause I already know
Ya only salty cause they turnin' you down and they turnin' me on
Ya lookin' for a come up; I just step on these bitches
Then I cut a ho off and I leave her in stitches
You think ya got balls, I turn misters to misses
So you got back up? Get that phlegm out ya system
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Im laid back whippin the seats they pushed wayback
Head nod acknowledgement, nah we dont wave back
Shawty stacked wanna be my boo,
No save that
She said shes cool with no strings attached
Shit say that
Soli say its time for some kid n play
Full force banging at ya house party
Cracked me open, popped up like a soda shake
Jessica rabbit that ass. All you hear is the paddicake
You gon get eat today with or without anna mae
Anime with the shits peep the kamehame wave
Blast you in the face like a shamu tail spray
Hit em with the peace sign like aftermath of watergate
It's the one hitta quitta king killa on his monster shit
Break bread with ops, break atoms with the click
Call me Einstein my theories make hits
How this MC space time continued this bar shit
It ain't fair since they put me in the game now
A bitch is carryin, aint talkin bout a f*ckin foul
This the Boss Level, don't worry bout a bonus round
Cuz this the end for you, nobody's gettin my crown
Yo, I'm in charge. the captain in these seas
Commander in chief; can't get no higher than me
I know they warned you, tryna come for my seat
Tried tellin you, gon' break yo f*ckin back with that reach
No turnin back now, we aint raisin no flags
I'm with the shits, get you a colostomy bag
This aint what you want. It aint boast or a brag
Now run and tell ya boys how you got murked by a fag
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
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Uuuuugh, aite let's see what kinda f*ckery we got goin here
A bunch of ugly bitches
Wait, look at the... yo, that don't even say Gucci, that says Nucci
Yo, my man got the Nike check backwards
OMG this is sad
Aye, aye, the 80's called, they don't want yo ass either.
They sent his ass here
Wait, look at those shoes, lookin like a Denny's waitress
The kankles of it all
Aite, let's show 'em what's up
Style sick, got the fit on Influenza
Bitches copy, but I ain't a influencer
Tongue slick, keep a finger on the trigga'
Im dangerous, let me spell it like Akeelah
D A N G E R O U S
I apply a lot of pressure, puttin stress on ya chest
Not one to be taken lightly, you should know I'm the best
Niggas bow down to me, aint gotta ask for respect
I'm spittin facts, gotem feelin like saltines
Too salty to see me, they needin they saline
You just a disease, but I got all of the vaccines
I'm handin out L's, like it's part of my routine
Aw, you mad? No one is feelin' you now
Errbody's crowdin' around to see who's choppin' you down
I step on the scene, errbody's turnin' around
Chop, chopsticks in my hair, like my name is Kung Pow
But I can't blame you if you need to atone
Cause if ya stepin' in my kitchen then ya steppin' in a danger zone
Sprinkle salt on ya wound cause I already know
Ya only salty cause they turnin' you down and they turnin' me on
Ya lookin' for a come up; I just step on these bitches
Then I cut a ho off and I leave her in stitches
You think ya got balls, I turn misters to misses
So you got back up? Get that phlegm out ya system
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Im laid back whippin the seats they pushed wayback
Head nod acknowledgement, nah we dont wave back
Shawty stacked wanna be my boo,
No save that
She said shes cool with no strings attached
Shit say that
Soli say its time for some kid n play
Full force banging at ya house party
Cracked me open, popped up like a soda shake
Jessica rabbit that ass. All you hear is the paddicake
You gon get eat today with or without anna mae
Anime with the shits peep the kamehame wave
Blast you in the face like a shamu tail spray
Hit em with the peace sign like aftermath of watergate
It's the one hitta quitta king killa on his monster shit
Break bread with ops, break atoms with the click
Call me Einstein my theories make hits
How this MC space time continued this bar shit
It ain't fair since they put me in the game now
A bitch is carryin, aint talkin bout a f*ckin foul
This the Boss Level, don't worry bout a bonus round
Cuz this the end for you, nobody's gettin my crown
Yo, I'm in charge. the captain in these seas
Commander in chief; can't get no higher than me
I know they warned you, tryna come for my seat
Tried tellin you, gon' break yo f*ckin back with that reach
No turnin back now, we aint raisin no flags
I'm with the shits, get you a colostomy bag
This aint what you want. It aint boast or a brag
Now run and tell ya boys how you got murked by a fag
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
Nah, don't run
You at the boss level now
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Writer: Kenneth Steward, Kimokeo Layton, Solomon Cruz
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