N.O.R.E. - Wanna Be Like Him Lyrics
[Intro]N. -is for that nigga, who keeps banging.... bangingO. -is for outstanding everyday....... everydayR. -is for ridiculous crazy....... so crazyE. -is for extraordinary ways....... everyway "rideout"[Chorus]They want to be like you, smoke like you, live like youBut they can't ***** with, thug like him, dro like himIf you forgot the name, and you been wondering it'sN.O.R.E, N.O.R.EThey want to be like you, smoke like you, live like youBut they can't ***** with, thug like him, dro like himIf you forgot the name, and you been wondering it'sN.O.R.E, N.O.R.E[Verse 1]Ayo these chicks love me, and even though I got chubbyMommy see me in the club want pop bubbleI'm like yo ma stop it, cause I'm a smirnoff rocketI'm loving my life, and never out of pocketI ***** dogstyle chick, I'm thugged out and richI drink henny that's the same shit that i pissAnd I don't care about a ice wrist, I got a ice pickPlus a ice chick, she suck ice dickGod favorite so the stay attractedAnd you could ***** with the guard or get subtractedI'll have you hideout, like when thugged out slide outThese niggaz listen like when swizz scream rideoutN.O.R, twenties on rims on ill carYou could ask Def Jam they inherited a starYou see I take flicks, and we hit the knick chicksBag twenties and sell them in the hood for Nick's[Chorus][Verse 2]It's still bang bang, yeah mommy it's still the samethingAnd you could feel on my jock, and see I'm all *****And we could chill on your block, why notNiggaz love me anywhere, a hood I'm thereI told nigga last year, that I ain't careYou acting like the little nigga break yo, still don't careWhoa so if you with it, I can hit it and goAnd call you from the hood later, after hugging some doeN.O I keep it all good, I smoke more woodAnd as far as my chicks, I keep them all hoodOne time jake chase me, I started to dip themAnd when I ran by shortie, she started to trip'emDamn shortie "what" we've been through a lot togetherI even had you on the block slinging rocks togetherIt's not a stress day, so i'm hit the expresswayMeet you at your crib in a hour, with a dress tray[Chorus][Verse 3]I'm from Q.U. double E.N.SThe first nigga selling crack with a black g.sI like the lex, nigga so I copped the shitAnd now it's summer time now, so I dropped the shitWhatever, you want beef, better get it togetherCause I can have niggaz follow you and blast your leatherYou see we thugged out, and got whips with dip dishesGo head and keep fronting, you could sleep with the fishiesIt go...
