Leva, Leva, Leva, Leva Die

By Lil Rob

On Still Smokin’

Released on April 25, 2000

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[Dominator]

Leva, leva, leva, leva

Leva, leva, leva, leva


[Verse 1: Tee Dre]

You better run for cover motherfuckers

And think of somethin' fast

Before you end up just another bitch who couldn't last

Ain't no games to be played

Unless you ready for some combat

It's 1998 and all these jealous got me strapped

Sleeping with my eyes open, quick to draw my gun

Got me hopin' and prayin' that I don't end up the next one

Don't make me unleash a couple rounds, just to let you know

This little motherfucker ain't afraid to unload

Dumpin' shells all over the streets, steady servin' heat

Til I'm the only soldier that's standin' on my feet

I'm really tryin' to make this situation very clear

Ain't a man alive, on this earth, that I fear

Now we can handle this confrontation, any way you want

Just as long you don't act like a bitch or a cunt

I must admit there's absolutely no respect for those who fake it

So hold on tight, to your life, cause we just might have to take it

Locked and loaded, fully automatic, just in case

Finger on the trigger, spittin' hollow points all over the place

Ready to rumble, (???) of ammunition

Prepare to brutaliate any competition

Chorus: Dominator

Leva, leva, leva, leva

Leva, take a bullet in the eye

Leva, leva, you're gonna die

From the 805, to the 619

Leva, leva, leva, leva

Go for your's, I'm gonna go for mine

Leva, leva, you're gonna die

Cappin' the fools who makin' waste of time


[Verse 2: Dominator]

A rough motherfucker from '75

A down ass Mexican, I'm still alive

Corazon in the heart as steel, motherfucker

Flowin' on the mic, ain't no big deal

Because I'm down for mine, I'll rob a puto blind

Take his life, holmes, I don't waste time

He won't have the time to drop a dime on me

The A-R-to the motherfuckin-T

Another mission, so I'm on the run

And oh, my god

Will I had to take your life with a gun?

Killin' motherfuckers just ain't no thing

If I ain't gonna do it

He's gonna die anyway

From a gangbang (Gangbang)

Or a drug thang (Drug thang)

Swept off his feet

From a coke slang

Who of my partners gonna die next

Either torcherd in hell, or sent to heaven arrest

Chorus: Dominator

Leva, leva, leva, leva

Leva, take a bullet in the eye

Leva, leva, you're gonna die

From the 805, to the 619

Leva, leva, leva, leva

Go for your's, I'm gonna go for mine

Leva, leva, you're gonna die

Cappin' the fools who makin' waste of time


[Verse 3: Lil' Rob]

Lil' Rob comin' back to haunt ya

What you got to

Say about, what you did to me

You gotta be kiddin' me

Bullshitin' me

I can give a fuck about your vida

Your better believe you'll meet the

Nine millimeter

So be a --walking dead man

Until I arrive

Caps stingin' your ass

Like you were playin' with a bee hive

Look behind you, what you find?

My --mind's on your murder

And your murder's on my mind

All the time I try to think about somethin' else

But, it's either murdering you

Or killing my motherfucking self

And I don't think it's time for me to go quite yet

When it's time for me go, I won't go quiet

Soundin' like the 4th of July when I die

Or maybe World War II

As I drop the fuckin' bombs on you

What the fuck you gon' do

Lil' Rob be the fuckin' baddest

Mexicano one with the baddest, leavin' you levas in a casket

Chorus: Dominator x2

Leva, leva, leva, leva

Leva, take a bullet in the eye

Leva, leva, you're gonna die

From the 805, to the 619

Leva, leva, leva, leva

Go for your's, I'm gonna go for mine

Leva, leva, you're gonna die

Cappin' the fools who makin' waste of time


[Dominator]

Leva, leva, leva, leva

Leva, leva, leva, leva