Joey BadASS - Like Me lyrics
rate meOne time
What's the word like?
What's the word
What's the word
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo,
Turn up on the headphones
Two time, twist time
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo,
If looks could kill I let the swank drill like a deadly weapon
I drop bombs on an enemy on any second
Look at me wrong I turn you to tomb stones
Like you in the crosses, and you gon’, then I thro’ my deuce up
Sip sangrita's with your señorita, like me gusta
See with that early morning cockatoo up to your rooster
I bet my cockiness I’ll boost her confidence
Then you gone with the way your highness went
I bet she get low for a nigga like me
She get low for a nigga like me
Bet she get low for a nigga like me
Low for a nigga like me
So we burn the Mary Jane ‘til the 3th degree
Some niggas biting flows, that's burglary
Same niggas actin' like they never heard of me
A fuck nigga could get clocked, well that's word to me
He get blown for a nigga like
Get his head explode for a nigga like me
Put ‘em on the floor for a nigga like me
Yo, my mind boggles when time toggles
In the ocean of stars it's hard to find goggles, we twist it up
So we put it in the air
Don't let the jay's start unravellin’
We getting blown like an avalanche
She thro’ it back when she done traveling
Rocked the boat so well, she jumped out and started paddlin’
I'm screaming "land hoer!" about to hit for sure
I motorboat it slow then I ripped the flow
I'm pretty sure, like nice bitches
Even at my weakest I still leave her speechless
How you like those peaches?
Find me rottin’ the apple
'Bout to bump so plump, 'bout to lock in the grapple
Feeling like the highest man about to tackle
Facts like the chat under the cap of the Snapple
Cats get decapitated for acting a fool
Blacks get their ass sprayed just for making a move
We get high, say "fuck the police"
That's why we get high, say "fuck the police"
That's why we get high, say "fuck the police"
Cuz every time I make a move they be sweating me
They want it that black man in penitentiary
It's even hard for that man standin’ next to me
Cuz he can catch a bullet that was really meant for me
It's like every step bring me close to destiny
And every breath I get closer to the death of me
I'm just tryna carry out my own legacy
But that place I call home ain't letting me
Cuz you can't get by if you don't respect an OG
You can't get by if you don't respect an OG
You can't get by if you don't respect an OG
Cause every corner I turn a nigga testin’ me
And every mornin’ I mourn just for the less of me
Sometimes I ask the Lord why he be blessin’ me
And not my brothers who's souls now rest in peace
I pray there’s hope for a nigga like me
Hope for a nigga like me
Just pray there hope for a nigga like me
I pray there’s hope for a nigga like me
Hope for a nigga like me
Just pray there hope for a nigga like me
I'm something like the chairman of the board, ranted
I feel, invincible, like McMahon
One of the last original emcees that's left standin’ on the planet
Strike like a meteor, do remedial damage, damn it
Cats can't stand it, get they ass handed and branded
By the lyrical New York City bandit
True warrior like brim bandit
Know some cats claim they fly but really been landed
I really can't stand it
Let me take a seat, this a Rosa Parks on now make some room for me
PE in your beeper and you can read it and weep
My old hoes call me now, leave a message after the beep
No, I don't wanna speak oh I don't wanna speak
I don't wanna speak no I don't wanna speak
I just wanna be good, I just wanna be
I just wanna be free
I pray there’s hope for a nigga like me
Hope for a nigga like me
Just pray there hope for a nigga like me
I pray there’s hope for a nigga like me
Hope for a nigga like me
Hope for a nigga like me
Hope for a nigga like me
Hope for a nigga like me