man, yeah Ain't nobody like me Tryin' to be hot like me y'all niggaz keep tryin' But you not like me Never, D-Brok tell 'em man Ain't nobody like me
Brockington] Ain't nobody like me [O-Dash] Tryin to be hot like me ya'll niggaz keep trying But you not like me [Darien Brockington] Ain't nobody like me
Übersetzung: Little Brother. Niemand Like Me.
: [Verse 1:] Yea let me let me tell you bout my homeboy corey this the first verse of the very first story call it the first letter you can call it what
: [Note:] Brother Marquis does all the verses [Shari Lewis] Come ... give us a little kiss ... let me make it better. [Dolemite] These rotten ass bitches
-that But who's tellin' the truth? It ain't like that I knew somethin' was wrong, I knew it all along But nobody told me what was goin' on So just STOP
Like bottles of champagne with gold-trim glasses A king-size waterbed to lay your ass in A video screen, of you and me So don't be camera-shy; I won't let nobody
welfare Tupac cares, and don't nobody else care And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot When you come around the block brothas clown a lot But
feel the fire from the niggaz in my younger days So many changed on me, so many tried to plot That I keep a glock beside my head, when will it stop? Til God return me
sky/--?) Nobody don't care (Seems like my dreams/Drowned in by screams/No answer to my questions) Nobody don't care (Feels like I'm pressed/Why do I stress
can't find peace til my little ni**az on these streets get a piece I know you feel me cause you too near me not to hear me So why don't you help a ni**
When I was young I used to want to be a dealer see Cause the gold and cars they appealed to me I saw our brothers getting rich slangin crack to folks
man can hurt me So I'm askin -- before I lay me down to sleep Before you judge me, look at all the shit you did to me, my misery I rose up from the slums
wanna know if I'm insane My baby mama gotta mind full of silly games And all the drama got me stressin like I'm hopeless, I can't cope Me and the homies
mothers in black cryin, brothers in packs dyin Plus everybody's high, too doped up to ask why Watchin our own downfall, witness the end It's like we
No Man Can Hurt Me. So Im Asking Before I Lay Me Down To Sleep. Before You Judge Me Look At All The Shit You Did To Me. My Misery I Rose Up From The Slums
my brother We got the same father, but we got different mothers Now Suge punk Dre, but he don?t punk me I?m on the Vibe Awards this year, nobody punch me