Leva, leva, leva, leva   Leva, leva, leva, leva      [Triple C]   You better run for cover muthafucker's and think of something fast   Before you end up just another bitch that couldn't last   Ain't no guage to be played unless you ready for some combat   It's 1998 and all these jealous got me straped   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 of rounds, shoot some down   Didn't chu know this little motherfucker ain't afraid to unload   Dumpin' shell's all over the street, steady servin' heat   Turn on the only soldiers just standin' on my feet   I'm really tryna make this situation very clear   Ain't a man alive, on this earth, that I fear   Now we can handle this confertation, any way you want   Just as long you don't act like a bitch, or a cunt   I must admit that some try look at me no respect   For those who've lay 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, ?? ammunition, prepare to retaliate any competition      Chorus:[Triple C, (Lil' Rob)]   Leva, leva, leva, leva   (Leva take a bullet in the eye)   Leva, leva your gonna die   (From the 8-0-5 to the 6-1-9)   Leva, leva, leva, leva   (Go for your's, I'm gonna go for mine)   Leva, leva your gonna die   (Cappin' the fools who makin' waste of time)      [Triple C]   A rough motherfucker from '75   A down ass mexican, I'm still alive   Corazon in the heart is still muthafucka   Flowin' on the mic, and no big deal, because I'm down for mine   I'll rob a puto blind, take his life holmes, I don't waste time   We won't have the time to drop a dime on me the A-R-T the motherfuckin T   Another mission so I'm on the run, the one I got   But I had to take your life with a gun, killin' motherfuckers   Just same ol' thang, if I ain't gonna do it, he's gonna die anyway   From a gangbang, or a drug thang, swept of his feet, from a good slang   Who of my partna's gonna die next, either torcherd in hell   As if they havin' a rest      Chorus:[Triple C, (Lil' Rob)]   Leva, leva, leva, leva   (Leva take a bullet in the eye)   Leva, leva your gonna die   (From the 8-0-5 to the 6-1-9)   Leva, leva, leva, leva   (Go for your's, I'm gonna go for mine)   Leva, leva your gonna die   (Cappin' the fools who makin' waste of time)      [Lil' Rob]   Lil' Rob comin' back to huantcha, what you got uh   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, walkin' dead man   Until I arrive cap stinging your ass   Like you were playin' with a bee hive   Look behind you, what chu find, my...mind's on your murder   When your murder's on my mind, all the time I uh   Tried to think about somethin' else, but I see the, murderin' you   What kind of mother fuck her self, and I don't think it's time   For me to go cryin', when it's time for me go, I won't go quite   Sounding like the 4th of July, when I die   Or maybe a World War II, as I drop the fuckin' bombs on you   But what the fuck you gonna do? Lil' Rob be the fuckin' baddest   Mexicano with the baddest, leavin' you leva's in a casket      Chorus:[Triple C, (Lil' Rob)]   Leva, leva, leva, leva   (Leva take a bullet in the eye)   Leva, leva your gonna die   (From the 8-0-5 to the 6-1-9)   Leva, leva, leva, leva   (Go for your's, I'm gonna go for mine)   Leva, leva your gonna die   (Cappin' the fools who makin' waste of time)      Leva, leva, leva, leva   (Leva take a bullet in the eye)   Leva, leva your gonna die   (From the 8-0-5 to the 6-1-9)   Leva, leva, leva, leva   (Go for your's, I'm gonna go for mine)   Leva, leva your gonna die   (Cappin' the fools who makin' waste of time)      Leva, leva, leva, leva   Leva, leva, leva, leva