โหลดเพลง mp3 Like Me (feat. BJ The Chicago Kid) - Joey Bada$$

Like Me (像我一样) - Joey Bada$$/BJ The Chicago Kid
One time
What's the word
What's the word
What's the word
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Turn me up on the headphones

If looks could kill i let the swank drill like a deadly weapon
I drop bombs on an enemy at any second
Look at me wrong i turn you to tomb stones
Lock you in the crosses and you gone then i throw my deuce up
Sip sangrita's with your señorita like me gusta
See with that early morning cockadoo up to your rooster
I bet my cockiness will boost her confidence
Then you gon' with the way your highness went
I bet she get low for a ni**a like me
She get low for a ni**a like me
I bet she get low for a ni**a like me

Low for a ni**a like me
So we burn the mary jane til' the third degree
Some niggas bitin' flows yo that's burglary
Same niggas actin' like they never heard of me
A f**k ni**a could get clocked yo that's word to me
He get blown for a ni**a like me
Get his head explode for a ni**a like me
Put him on the floor for a ni**a like me

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 unravelling
We getting blown like a javeling
She throw it back like she time traveling
Rocked the boat so well she jumped out and started paddling
I'm screaming land ho 'bout to hit for sure
I motorboat it slow then i ripped the flow
I'm pretty sure like nice beat this that
Even at my weakest i still leave her speechless
How you like those peaches
Find me rotting 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 actin' a fool
Blacks get their a** sprayed just for makin' a move
We get high and say f**k the police
That's why we get high and say f**k the police
That's why we get high and say f**k the police

Cause every time i make a move they be sweatin' me
They want another black man in penitentiary
It's even hard for that man standing next to me
Cause he could 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 it ain't lettin' me
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 ni**a testing me
And every morning i mourn just for the less of me
Sometimes i ask the lord why he be blessing me
And not my brothers who's souls now rest in peace
I pray there hope for a ni**a like me

Hope for a ni**a like me
Just pray there hope for a ni**a 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 standing on the planet
Strike like a meteor do remedial damage damnit
Cats can't stand it get they a** handed and branded
By the lyrical new york city bandit
True warrior like brim bandit
Yo some cats claim they fly but really been landed
I really can't stand it

Let me take a seat this a rosa parks 'ol bum now
Make some room for me
Pe in your beeper hun you can read it and weep
My old hoes call me now leave a message after the beep
I don't wanna speak no 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 hope for a ni**a like me
I pray there hope for a ni**a like me
I pray there hope for a ni**a like me

Hope for a ni**a like me

Hope for a ni**a like me
Hope for a ni**a like me