เนื้อเพลง Neva Eva' - Trillville

[Intro: Trillville (Lil Jon)]
(What, ugh)
Get on my level ho (What!)
Get on my level ho (You can't!)
Get on my level ho (You can't!)
Get on my level ho (What!)
Get on my level ho (It's Trillville ho!)
Get on my level ho (Lil' Scrappy ho!)
Get on my level ho (It's BME ho!)
Get on my level ho (Let's gooo!)

["Get on my level ho" repeated in background throughout song]

[Hook x2: Trillville (Lil Jon)]
B*tch n*gga you can neva eva, eva eva
Eva eva, eva eva eva eva
Get on my level ho (What!)
Get on my level ho (What!)
Get on my level ho (What!)
Get on my level ho (What!)

[Dirty Mouth]
Get the f*ck back, get the f*ck back already
I ain't playin' nann day
Prove a n*gga whatcha say
Meet me anywhere, I don't care it don't matter to me
Cause if ya f*ckin' step, I'ma step in yo vicinity
What, you think I'm a ho n*gga please you ain't on my level
Get some rank b*tch while I'm diggin' ya grave with a shovel
Time after time I ask myself is it really clever
For you to get with me, b*tch n*gga you can neva eva
Rank on my level, I'm pushin Chevrolet pedal
If you n*ggas f*ck with me I got that chrome, heavy metal
Never settle for less but always strive for the best
Most these n*ggas playin chief'll put ya straight to the test

[Hook x2]

[Don Peezy]
My Benz, looka at my 'Ac
Look at my Navi' and my 'Lac
Get on my level, hell nah neva that
I knew you wasn't real cause all ya do is chit-chat
Always slizzle makin' sho' I stay gone
Call us some broad to the Geor-Georgia Dome
Tryin' to get with me is like naps through a comb
They call me Don P AKA Corlio
Up in the club with my Cartier's on
Don't know if I'm high, drunk, or gettin' my roll on
He on the cell "Can ya hear me" hell nah
Get on my level, that's what I'm tryin' to tell y'all
For real

[Hook x2]

[LA]
LA off in this thang, get up on my level ho
B*tch n*gga you can neva eva, eva eva hang
B*tch n*gga step the f*ck back and if ya think I'm jokin'
Aks them n*ggas that tried to play us, see em' lyin' off in that coffin
Trillville, ATL swangin' swangin' throwin' bows
Got some n*ggas that be hatin' bustin' slugs at my foes
If ya thinkin' you can f*ck with a n*gga like me
Nah n*gga get rich, Trillville and BME
What the f*ck you talkin' about "What you deep" n*gga what!
If a hater wanna hate then a hater gettin' bust
We ain't hard to find n*gga so why ya steadily talkin' sh*t
I'm fixin' to sick my dogs ho
P*ssy n*gga, get big n*gga ho

[Lil' Scrappy]
Get crunk out ya brains when I spit this verse
I'm a blood s*ckin' vampire, my venom is worse
Head bustas deal with dangerous thirsts
Shatter ya bones in ya chest and make ya motherf*ckin' heart burst
Don't worry now, best of the South on the map
Knock yo thoughts out and leave yo brains on ya lap
Don't touch my Kango shorty, what's wrong with you
I might drop my fist back and knock yo grill through

[Hook x2]

[Lil Jon x8]
Run around the motherf*ckin' club