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Lil Scrappy - Like Me lyrics
[Intro] Aye.. (Like me), C'mon G's up, git cha cheeze up (Aye) You know whudd it is mayn', Uhh (G's up, git cha cheeze up, Aye) It's ya boy, Lil' Scrap (Y'all niggaz wanna be like me, like me) Don't no body really know my struggle (Y'all niggaz wanna be like me) But they wanna be, where I'm at (Y'all niggaz wanna be like me) Well go through the pain nigga, cause (Y'all niggaz wanna be like me) Only the Good Lord know (Yup!) [Chorus] I think they wanna ride like me, like me Have a bitch on the passenga side like me, like me Yea, I think they wanna shine like me, like me On TV with the fame like me, like me Yea, they wanna wear a chain like me, like me I think they Wanna be trained like me, like me (Yea!) Yea they wanna have the game like me, like me (Come on!) But don't wanna go through pain like me, like me (Lemme explain somethin' to y'all mayn') [Verse 1] I know you see me shinin' With the yellow diamond Don't be thinkin' dat ya boy ain't been grindin' I was with my momma And there was alot of drama We sold crack from the winta all through the summa Yea, we went through pain We was stackin' change Payin' the cost to live in the street, mayn' Sold cocaine, just a lil' powda Sellin' weed trynna make a coupla extra dollas Tha shit I been through, a nigga should've been a schollar All nite trynna sleep hearin' pistols holla (Damn!!) Now when ___ died You know a nigga cried Not havin' him around You know it hurt inside Gotta have shelta ova my lil' sista Momma wonderin' round cause she a drug deala I gotta give it to her cause she a real nigga I'll kill any muthafucka doin' somethin' to her (Yup!!) [Chorus] [Verse 2] Uhh.. Look They wanna be on stage, (Riiight) They wanna get paid (Owh) But they don't know the hurt (Hurt!) And they can't feel my pain (owhh!!) On stage gettin' hit with a bottle Knocked out, not even know if I'ma rap tommorow (Aye!) In the hospital, straight bruised up Got a cut from my lip and my thumbs up (Damn!) It's kind of fucked up (Yea) Cuz I was showin' love (Love) I was givin' hugs (Hugs) Chillin' with the thugs (Thugs) All I'm trynna do is show love to err'body God let me alive so I can tell about it (Amen) See I don't scream and shout it, but I go to Church What ya know about puttin' in dat ___ work They throwin' up signs and they dyin' for it (I'm Crip and a Blood) Niggaz takin' lives goin' jail, payin' fo' it Ain't nothin' left afta Death but Heaven itself And if ya go to jail ya seed will have no help. [Chorus till end] |
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