Like Me Lyrics - Bred 2 Die Born 2 Live - Lil Scrappy

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Eyyy.like me 

Come on 

G's up, get yo cheese up 

Y'all niggaz wanna be like me 

Ya know what it is man 

It's ya boy, lil scrap 

Don't nobody really know my struggle 

But they wanna be, where I'm at 

Well go through the pain, nigga 

'cause only the Good Lord know 

Yup. 

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I think they wanna ride like me, (like me) 

Have a bitch on the passenger-side like me, (like me) 

Yeah I think they wanna shine like me, (like me) 

On t.v. with the fame like me, (like me) 

Yeah they wanna wear a chain like me, (like me) 

I think they Wanna be trained like me, (like me) 

Yeah they wanna have the game like me, (like me) 

But don't wanna go through pain like me, (like me) 

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Come on mayn 

A! 

Come on 

Let me explain something to y'all man 

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1: 

I know you see me shining 

With the yellow diamond 

Don't think ya boy ain't been grinding 

I was with my momma 

And there was alotta drama 

We sold crack from the winter all through the summer 

Yeah we went through pain 

We was stacking change 

Paying the cost to live in the streets mayn 

Sold cocain just a little powder 

Sellin weed tryna make a couple of extra dollars 

The shit i been through a nigga should've been a scholar 

All night tryna sleep hearing pistols hollar, (damn) 

Now when "?" died 

You know a nigga cried 

Not having him around 

You know it hurt inside 

Gotta have shelter over my lil sister 

Momma wondering around 'cause she a drugdealer 

I gotta give it to her 'cause she a real nigga 

I kill any mofocker doing something to her 

Yup... 

2: 

They wanna be on stage, (right) 

They wanna get paid, (oooh) 

But they don't know the hurt, (hurt) 

And they can't feel my pain, (oooh) 

On stage gettin hit with a bottle 

Knocked out and I need to know if I'mma rap tommorow, (A!) 

In the hospital straight bruized up 

Got a cut from my lip and my thumbs up, (damn) 

It's kind of f**ked up, (?) 

'cause I waz showin love, (love) 

I was givin' hugs, (hugs) 

Chillin' with the thugs, (oooh) 

Al I'm tryna do is show love to everybody 

God let me alive so I can (tell about it/ televise it), (amen) 

See I don't scream and shout it, but I go to church 

What ya know about puttin in that "?" (brown work) 

They throwin' up signs and they dyin' for it, (I'm crip and a blood) 

Niggaz taking lives goin' to jail payin' for it 

Ain't nothing left after death but heaven itself 

And if ya go to jail your seed will have no help 

till end.