Текст песни Noreaga - Wanna Be Like Him
Noreaga - Wanna Be Like Him слова песни
IntroN. -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"ChorusThey want to be like you, smoke like you, live like youBut they can`t fuck 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 fuck with, thug like him, dro like himIf you forgot the name, and you been wondering it`sN.O.R.E, N.O.R.EVerse1Ayo 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 fuck 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 fuck 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 defjam they inherited a starYou see I take flicks, and we hit the knick chicksBag twenties and sell them in the hood for Nick`sChorusVerse 2It`s still bang bang, yeah mommy it`s still the samethingAnd you could feel on my jock, and see I`m all cockAnd 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 traychorusVerse 3I`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...