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Nothing Like Me
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Uncle Murda
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You ain't nothing, you ain't nothing like me n***a (Nothing) You ain't nothing, you ain't nothing like me n***a (Nothing) You ain't nothing, you ain't nothing like me n***a (You ain't nothing) You ain't nothing, you ain't nothing like me n***a (Jahill Beats, holla at me) Me and my n***as was used to not having much Go and get used to that (So?) Whoever tried to stop us from eating, I swear we shooting that We don't eat, nobody eat, we making it high Was beefing with dudes that was old enough to be our pops We was young like Bobby Shmurda, and they was old age (Damn) Had 'em saying, "These lil n***as ain't playing no games" Okay, let's cross that line, I'm with it Smack your n***a lil sister, go tell your brother I did it (Haha) Been in a hundred shootouts, homie I madе it First time I shoot a n***a, felt like I graduatеd Crew was so proud of me, all night we celebrated I was at high school, that's when Craig Mack was overrated (Haha) Couldn't finish school, too much beef, never graduated (So?) Shooting out my window at n***as, grandma was aggravated (Sorry) Anything I spit real, ain't nothing fabricated (Facts) Spitting in the Feds' face, know I'm being investigated (Woah) You ain't nothing, you ain't nothing like me n***a (Nothing) You ain't nothing, you ain't nothing like me n***a (Nothing) You ain't nothing, you ain't nothing like me n***a (You ain't nothing) You ain't nothing, you ain't nothing like me n***a Yeah, Machine b*t*h, I keep the TEC close Drop more steroids, they waiting on their next dose (Ha) Twenty chains on, feel like my neck broke Hate rappers, real street n***as who I respect most (Salute) Shorty got the .40 in his Moncler (Uh-huh) Sixteen whipping deuces while his mom's there (We wild) Newspaper on the windows, ain't no blinds there Smoke a blunt of the sour to get my mind clear (Wooh) Can't name one n***a that I fear (Yeah) I got hit, it ain't one n***a that I spared (Hahaha) It's my year, one of the illest n***as heard in nine years (Uh-huh) Christopher Wallace mixed with Nassir (Bump to it) Yeah, I'm top tier, sh*t is not fair Out on Melrose, this Lamborghini that I steer (Vroom) My n***as move the ye' for the low We whacking everything, I told Murda just say it's a go (Brrrr) Machine b*t*h You ain't nothing, you ain't nothing like me n***a (Nothing) You ain't nothing, you ain't nothing like me n***a (Nothing) You ain't nothing, you ain't nothing like me n***a (You ain't nothing) You ain't nothing, you ain't nothing like me n***a
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