Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wanna Be Like Him, artist - N.O.R.E.. Album song God's Favorite, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Wanna Be Like Him |
N. -is for that nigga, who keeps banging… banging |
O. -is for outstanding everyday… everyday |
R. -is for ridiculous crazy… so crazy |
E. -is for extraordinary ways… everyway «rideout» |
They want to be like you, smoke like you, live like you |
But they can’t fuck with, thug like him, dro like him |
If you forgot the name, and you been wondering it’s |
They want to be like you, smoke like you, live like you |
But they can’t fuck with, thug like him, dro like him |
If you forgot the name, and you been wondering it’s |
Ayo these chicks love me, and even though I got chubby |
Mommy see me in the club want pop bubble |
I’m like yo ma stop it, cause I’m a smirnoff rocket |
I’m loving my life, and never out of pocket |
I fuck dogstyle chick, I’m thugged out and rich |
I drink henny that’s the same shit that i piss |
And I don’t care about a ice wrist, I got a ice pick |
Plus a ice chick, she suck ice dick |
God favorite so the stay attracted |
And you could fuck with the guard or get subtracted |
I’ll have you hideout, like when thugged out slide out |
These niggas listen like when swizz scream rideout |
N.O.R, twenties on rims on ill car |
You could ask Def Jam they inherited a star |
You see I take flicks, and we hit the knick chicks |
Bag twenties and sell them in the hood for Nick’s |
It’s still bang bang, yeah mommy it’s still the samething |
And you could feel on my jock, and see I’m all cock |
And we could chill on your block, why not |
Niggas love me anywhere, a hood I’m there |
I told nigga last year, that I ain’t care |
You acting like the little nigga break yo, still don’t care |
Whoa so if you with it, I can hit it and go |
And call you from the hood later, after hugging some doe |
N.O I keep it all good, I smoke more wood |
And as far as my chicks, I keep them all hood |
One time jake chase me, I started to dip them |
And when I ran by shortie, she started to trip’em |
Damn shortie «what» we’ve been through a lot together |
I even had you on the block slinging rocks together |
It’s not a stress day, so I’m hit the expressway |
Meet you at your crib in a hour, with a dress tray |
I’m from Q.U. |
double E.N.S |
The first nigga selling crack with a black g. |
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I like the lex, nigga so I copped the shit |
And now it’s summer time now, so I dropped the shit |
Whatever, you want beef, better get it together |
Cause I can have niggas follow you and blast your leather |
You see we thugged out, and got whips with dip dishes |
Go head and keep fronting, you could sleep with the fishies |
It go… |