Be Like Me

Yeah

We on our own niggas

It’s 201* homie

Damn

 

They say death is taking me over, yeah

It’s 20 *gun shots*, that New World Order here

They murdering niggas, you see the horror film

Just look past your pimp brim, that picture grim

 

That picture unfolding, oh no that G in him

The Hen and that Coca-Cola, that weed no steam

Real living nigga, this ain’t a SIM

That nigga in prison, just for speaking to him

 

Damn

 

Pistols fire, left leaking, damn

So now it’s retaliation we missing him

 

What

 

That GTA window lowered *gun shots*

He missing then

Who speak for the have nothings where demons live

Dice shaking this crack game that I’m living in

 

Nice J, but the crack game what he dribbling

One foul and the judge ejected him

Twelve years, fifteen sent him in

Now they gone find out if he hard rock or cenment

 

Touchdown now he hard rocked, it’s ten of him

It’s nothing to rob niggas, send him in

(get on the ground nigga)

 

It’s the same ole cycle

Niggas came from 22s to packing full grown rifles

All about him they could do was dream the tower like the Eiffel

We had Martin Luther King, but still a nigga feeling stifled

 

Chorus:

 

Look at how they rape us

Watch them raid my home

Look outside my window

That’s where I call home

 

And still these niggas what to be like me

Out here on my own

I swear these niggas what to be like me

Out here on my own, alone

 

Skit: 

Either they don’t know

Or don’t show

Or don’t care about what’s going on in the hood

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