ฟังเพลงNot Like Me (Album Version|Explicit)

Not Like Me (feat. Big Tymers) - Lil Wayne

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Nobody burn them blocks like a we

Nobody bust them heads like a we

Nobody could outshine we

Tha whole CMR, CMR family

Nobody burn them blocks like a we

Nobody bust them heads like a we

Nobody could outshine we

Tha whole CMR, CMR family

Look, it's little rhymecholy

Legendary like Bob Marley

17 ward superstar, feel me

I tell ya, shorty million

dollar, nigga

Don't test, 'cause lil

shorty is a rider, nigga

Got my click behind me

every step of tha way

Hit your wards, with tha pump,

with your chest and your face

I'm a bloodhound I ain't lyin'

I'm thugged out!

I'm from uptown and that

ain't no Beverly Hills

You wan' know what that be

like? Well, curiousity kills

Send chills up my trigga

finger, blast tha dummy

'Specially if it's a drought,

I got ta have tha money

Take tha hit, even if it's below

tha average money

Got to make it through tha week,

and feed my family uppy

I'm just a lil' thug, what

Belt buckle fall down to

my cuffs, what

And police don't even matter,

they can suck what

Tha price right if I catch ya slippin' nigga,

Nobody burn them blocks like a we

Nobody bust them heads like a we

Nobody could outshine we

Tha whole CMR, CMR family

Nobody burn them blocks like a we

Nobody bust them heads like a we

Nobody could outshine we

Tha whole CMR, CMR family

What, you got a cause of tha

threats that you sendin' me

Lil' boy, I got so much money,

I know who killed Kennedy

I hear you tellin' people

bout tha people you done

But look, everytime I brought

me to ya, you all about fun

What made you bring a knife to

a gun fight now that's not right!

Why your bitch ass even

showed up tonight?

Nigga, we use ta kick it like Tai Bo

I don't know what made you

go sideshow, turn jive whore

Kickin', trifling, dirty, and low

We use ta split chicken

ride ta Texas and back

I drive tha rental car while

you drive tha Cadillac

Shakin' like a pair of hot dice

Doin' 55, duckin' feds, law

enforcement, and police

Niggas turn like fake

gold sell they soul

Treat'cha like Chicago in

tha winter: ice cold!

9 karat 44's, and Calicos

Keep a clean nose

And tight Teflon bullet

proof clothesChorus

Nobody burn them blocks like a we

Nobody bust them heads like a we

Nobody could outshine we

Tha whole CMR, CMR family

Nobody burn them blocks like a we

Nobody bust them heads like a we

Nobody could outshine we

Tha whole CMR, CMR family

Nigga outta line, get smoked

I don't kidd, or joke

Fuckin' with my B.G., off top

I'm goin' broke

I don't play with these niggas

I get low down and dirty

And have niggas' brains

coverin' tha ground

I'm tha number one stunter,

you don't want my trouble

I'll have four niggas in your

hood in my hummer

I'm from back in tha game,

but ain't a damn thing change

Ya get a whole thing for ten,

nigga, tha price tha same

My money long, but it

don't run with tha airport

I just bought a Hotel

Cash Money Resort

Hos love my grill, hos love my crib

These hos just love tha

way that Baby live

But I'm a thug ass nigga,

arms full of some taps

Got a Cash Money Millionaires 'cross my back

You don't want funk with me

I don't think you do, nigga

We'll put ten a piece on your whole crew

What!

Nobody burn them blocks like a we

Nobody bust them heads like a we

Nobody could outshine we

Tha whole CMR, CMR family

Nobody burn them blocks like a we

Nobody bust them heads like a we

Nobody could outshine we

Tha whole CMR, CMR family

Nobody burn them blocks like a we

Nobody bust them heads like a we

Nobody could outshine we

Tha whole CMR, CMR family

Nobody burn them blocks like a we

Nobody bust them heads like a we

Nobody could outshine we

Tha whole CMR, CMR family