(1st verse)
   Levantore!
   Yeah, it's just ghetto, kid test the devil to hit the next level
   Wish they was a rebel with cerebral metal
   Inflex the bezzle with the peddle to the metal
   In a thug's paradise where love have a price
   So we love for life like thugs love the night
   They sell drugs for ice for the Benz with bug lights
   Some hug mics to the world, hung like parasites
   The likes lethal, the mics lead you
   A sneak preview, watch what we do and what the hood teach you
   I still see through the eye of a needle
   So I can watch people cause slug backwards is evil
  
   (2nd verse)
   Levantore!
   Yo, what's this? Yo bust this. Yo it's time to up lift
   They think all we do is bust clips and puff splifs
   And plush whips and clutch chips and touch chicks
   Flont rocks like Fort Knox and hog blocks
   Taunt cops with more props and we want not
   Panhandling with your mans and them
   Scrambling, gambling, plans to win
   While the cops clock em, thieves flock em
   Women watch em, traders wanna top em
   Ay yo what's the problem
   Before the narcs knock em opposite playas plot to rob em
   The ghetto got em, my man said it's rough at the bottom
  
   (3rd verse)
   Levantore!
   Ghetto alert, let's do whatever work to get rid of the curse
   We went from 1st to America's worst
   On this competitive turf, now let's inherit the earth
   There's more prize for one another, and call shots
   12:00 til the next ball drop
   All year around plus they shuffle non stop
   You think it's rough at the bottom, it's even rougher on top
   My peeps gonna have to reach and turn for me
   And everybody's side of the street'll be celly
   Ain't nothing funny, burn plenty and burn money
   And earn money and watch the century turn 20
  
   (4th verse)
   Levantore!
   We all should, from the woods to the big city and the small hood
   Everybody should be welcome to the ball if we all could,
   But we fall cause we brawl, yo it ain't all good
   We need to play right, stay tight with ya air alight
   Keep your game tight, no need to play trife
   Get cheese from the daylight to the late night
   And it's shouldn't take death to appreciate life
   Before a lot parish, we got to cherish if Allah let us
   Let's give prop and merits till the block flourish
   In this metropolis, stay on top of this
   You know what the prophet is, be prosperous
  
   (5th verse)
   Levantore!
   Now we networking
   Respect the next person, it'll be less hurting
   Or left lurkin, while we kept our dreads working
   Connect set for certain, total networking
   Last chance to advance and stash grands
   If you have plans to have fam and mad land
   Own shine, condone crime or hold 9s
   I know what the problem is, killing our own kind
   To my flame throwers, train sober, remain soldiers
   Stay sane so these pretty dames can hold us
   Terror terrain rollers and Range Rovers so the train goers
   Claim your fame, maintain, till your game's over
  
   (6th verse)
   Levantore!
   Ghetto alert, let's do whatever work to get rid of the curse
   We went from 1st to America's worst
   On this competitive turf, now let's inherit the earth
   There's more prize for one another, and call shots
   12:00 til the next ball drop
   All year around plus they shuffle non stop
   You think it's rough at the bottom, it's even rougher on top
   My peeps gonna have to reach and turn for me
   And everybody's side of the street'll be celly
   Ain't nothing funny, burn plenty and burn money
   And earn money and watch the century turn 20
   Levantore!