Z-Ro, No awk, Point Blank - Nigga Like Me lyrics
[Z-Ro, No awk, Point Blank - Nigga Like Me lyrics]
I heard it through the grapevine
You say fuck Duke
If you that strong about it
Then come see Duke find out what this Glock
Or left and right do we can take it there
If you wanna take it there
We can do like middle school
Step in my square
I don't do fair, I'm a Clover Gee
I thank you for your jewels
They look better on me
You over there with a naked neck
I got three on me
My baretta on me, so don't reach homie
They call me Duke Ali
When I'm banging that pistol
Cause my gun and my vest, is a military issue
Brother wait till I see you
Then do a song and diss ya
Beat your ass, then rap bout how I did ya
Caught you at the club
You was full of that liquor
I told you not to fuck
With them Screwed Up niggas
And this is a stick up
Give them damn jewels up
It don't matter, where you go
You can search high, you can search low
But, it's guaranteed
You'll never find another nigga like me
Niggas think they gangsta
Cause they throw signs
I bet they take the block off
When I throw mine it's guarunteed
There'll never be another nigga like me
Listen nigga, I don't say shit I can't repeat
And I keep it real gangsta
From the booth to the streets
The jewelry never made me, and never will
Motherfuckers out here hating me
And hating me still
I don't do stupid ass shit, to get accepted
Keep my named out your mouth
'fore I check your dental records
You not a gangsta to me lil' boy, you a bitch
Only stripes I see
Go up your motherfucking back
I'm certified in the streets, OG status
Throw some'ing on the stage
Let the whole front row have it
Fully loaded semi-automatic, is the tool
Bitch, don't make me act a motherfucking fool
Point Blank the Bull
No doubt one of the hardest
Extra clips, in the glove compartment
Soon I'ma be, considered one of the largest
Also known, as the knock off artist
To some of y'all I'm a new nigga
But I been rapping
And whooping niggas ain't new either
Cause I been scrapping
Let me describe myself
I'm about six feet even 228 pounds
When I get pissed off
I shoot shit up and shut shit down
My attitude is rude
Enough to be a stepmother
Still in the public eye on Murda Dog
I'm on the next cover
I been dealing with paper, lately
It's a lot of niggas hate me
But the 3-57 ain't got a safety
So, it's bl-uck bl-uck
When my enemies are spotted
So accurate with me aim
Y'all chill mayn I got it
Pull up in they front yard
And bust until every window break
(Point Blank) , bG duke and Z-Ro the Crooked
Hoe we holding weight
Fuck the rap game, nigga this ABN
Assholes By Nature
We could give a fuck about a friend
We smoke so much, we always got five on it
I'll be grooving until the world stop moving
I put my nine on it
You say fuck Duke
If you that strong about it
Then come see Duke find out what this Glock
Or left and right do we can take it there
If you wanna take it there
We can do like middle school
Step in my square
I don't do fair, I'm a Clover Gee
I thank you for your jewels
They look better on me
You over there with a naked neck
I got three on me
My baretta on me, so don't reach homie
They call me Duke Ali
When I'm banging that pistol
Cause my gun and my vest, is a military issue
Brother wait till I see you
Then do a song and diss ya
Beat your ass, then rap bout how I did ya
Caught you at the club
You was full of that liquor
I told you not to fuck
With them Screwed Up niggas
And this is a stick up
Give them damn jewels up
It don't matter, where you go
You can search high, you can search low
But, it's guaranteed
You'll never find another nigga like me
Niggas think they gangsta
Cause they throw signs
I bet they take the block off
When I throw mine it's guarunteed
There'll never be another nigga like me
Listen nigga, I don't say shit I can't repeat
And I keep it real gangsta
From the booth to the streets
The jewelry never made me, and never will
Motherfuckers out here hating me
And hating me still
I don't do stupid ass shit, to get accepted
Keep my named out your mouth
'fore I check your dental records
You not a gangsta to me lil' boy, you a bitch
Only stripes I see
Go up your motherfucking back
I'm certified in the streets, OG status
Throw some'ing on the stage
Let the whole front row have it
Fully loaded semi-automatic, is the tool
Bitch, don't make me act a motherfucking fool
Point Blank the Bull
No doubt one of the hardest
Extra clips, in the glove compartment
Soon I'ma be, considered one of the largest
Also known, as the knock off artist
To some of y'all I'm a new nigga
But I been rapping
And whooping niggas ain't new either
Cause I been scrapping
Let me describe myself
I'm about six feet even 228 pounds
When I get pissed off
I shoot shit up and shut shit down
My attitude is rude
Enough to be a stepmother
Still in the public eye on Murda Dog
I'm on the next cover
I been dealing with paper, lately
It's a lot of niggas hate me
But the 3-57 ain't got a safety
So, it's bl-uck bl-uck
When my enemies are spotted
So accurate with me aim
Y'all chill mayn I got it
Pull up in they front yard
And bust until every window break
(Point Blank) , bG duke and Z-Ro the Crooked
Hoe we holding weight
Fuck the rap game, nigga this ABN
Assholes By Nature
We could give a fuck about a friend
We smoke so much, we always got five on it
I'll be grooving until the world stop moving
I put my nine on it