This video has 2 songs on it. "Certified" is a club song and "Levitate" is a diss song.
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Lyrics for Certified
Hook
Verse 1:
Polo shirt, plaid shorts, and high top Nikes
Looking for a fine chick in a white t
With some dark shades, and a nice shape body
Sipping on that Smirnoff with sprite and some Bacardi
And her parents don't know she's at a party
Cuz they tend to think she's still playing with her Barbies
They just don't like to think she's in different cars
With
(certified, certified, certified stars)
And she's the type of chick that loves to party hard
Drinking from a Solo cup, with a fake I.D. card
So she can get inside the club past the guard
And wake up confused in somebody's front yard.
Hook
Verse 2:
When my hat is sideways, you know I'm tipsy just a bit
Cuz I'm breaking bottles on the counter just to get a sip
Out the bottom of the bottle, full throttle can sits
On the table while I'm dancing with this chick that's on a trip.
And not on a vacation, get the hint, and her lips
Are puckered from the drink that's sitting beside her hips
And when the song turns off, we went outside to the whip
And she passes me the keys and sides just flipped
We were heading to my house, as she held on to the grip
At the top of the door cuz she couldn't wait to get
To my house to get out that new out fit
And put my plug in her like an electric outlet.
Hook
Lyrics for Levitate
Hook
Verse 1:
I'm taking aim at all you haters, and I don't care who you be.
If you're in my shot, I'm taking you out, like it's my call of duty.
First cut is always the worse, my rhymes are like a movie
As it's flipping through scenes I've been, I guess I'm sort of Rudy.
The underdog of the show, and my old homie up in Maine, you are a snitch
If your friends think there messing up my game, they nothing but a glitch.
I can get by them, holding myself together by one stitch
In this game I must control as I flow in my habitat, my niche.
You must be crazy if you think you can diss me without me responding
Cuz I look at yall and smile as I turn dark sided in an asylum.
This should end it all, one shot, one kill, and take the results and pile them
In a 6 foot hole and burn them, violence can solve a problem.
Go ahead and try me, Nick. You slick, but not that much.
Asking me for rhymes to help you get signed, cuz I got the touch
That every artist needs, you see, you live rich and I live rough.
You don't know about having to stay low not to be put in cuffs.
Hook
Verse 2:
You'll be levitating, and that's the highest you'll ever get
And that is just too much for me to let you have my respect.
You neglected me after all I did just to see you top your projects,
But to be honest, my songs were better, I made more progress.
I think you're just jealous. I think you're mad
That I've been making moves while you've been staring at a blank pad
That you've tried to write on, but you couldn't cuz you're scared
That what you write will suck and will be stuck in your mind, a nightmare.
I'll fight fair in this beef though, no low blows to you
But if you low blow me, then I will go right through you.
You understand? This is personal now, hope you have a clear view
Of what's about to happen, you're career vanished right before you.
That's what's gonna happen as I keep on rapping fire
And you're trying to fight with gas, which just builds my empire.
So keep on saying my name in Maine so people will hire
Me onto a track to diss you on, your plan backfired.