(Nas)
Chi-ching, haa, chi-ching, haa
(Nas)
Take a picture, cherish it, I’m God’s Son, inherence it This is level 7 where gangster and mobsters stepping
(Nashawn)
Take a picture, cherish it, its Nashawn
My feature is heaven, safe for the bitches, this is level 7
Number 1, uhh what does it take to have a woman’s bra?
Intelligently they mind done
And what about shopping and copping expensive things
Take them on yachts and lobster, rocks and rings
Teddy Pendergrass crashed with a transvestite on his best night
But nigga not me. On a hot night
I’m with a sister whose thick as shit and she knock knee’d
You hit her off properly then let her get on top of me Level 2 is elementary stage
The first thing a slave learned is its country amazing
They separated the families on ever plantation
Feeing for that black pussy, slaves masters chasing
Chase they women like they chicken feet
Violating, raping 'em
Rip their clothes, let their niggas see
And that’s the start of the first black pimps history
Told his queen if they want to fuck, make them pay a fee
Level 3, God answer me, is there any devil in me?
Naw there’s thug and there’s rebel in me Hood like ghetto tears falling down my eyes
How about the staircase, kill them with a surprise
I’m willing to live and willing to die
Kill a man for a cause, I’m willing to fry
While my people say it’s a fucked up predicament
You talk the wrong thing, school learned ignorance
Now my religion is the all mighty Dallam
There’s everybody making this money
Turn this street game to pimp game scholar
Level 4, never make a whore to a house wife
With my charisma
It takes a special kind of dude just to pimp her
Level 5, I leaned the ways of the streets when I was only 9
Turn nothing into a dime, beer into wine
Wine into Champaign, Chris, level 6
Only millionaire shit, buying buildings, and real estate
Me and my gorillas chill to sell a home away
Went from savvy to humane
Welcome to level 7, enter the life of true fame