Wanna Be Like Him Lyrics - Noreaga

Intro 

N. -is for that nigga, who keeps banging.... banging 

O. -is for outstanding everyday....... everyday 

R. -is for ridiculous crazy....... so crazy 

E. -is for extraordinary ways....... everyway 

"rideout" 

Chorus 

They want to be like you, smoke like you, live like you 

But they can't fuck with, thug like him, dro like him 

If you forgot the name, and you been wondering it's 

N.O.R.E, N.O.R.E 

They want to be like you, smoke like you, live like you 

But they can't fuck with, thug like him, dro like him 

If you forgot the name, and you been wondering it's 

N.O.R.E, N.O.R.E 

Verse1 

Ayo these chicks love me, and even though I got chubby 

Mommy see me in the club want pop bubble 

I'm like yo ma stop it, cause I'm a smirnoff rocket 

I'm loving my life, and never out of pocket 

I fuck dogstyle chick, I'm thugged out and rich 

I drink henny that's the same shit that i piss 

And I don't care about a ice wrist, I got a ice pick 

Plus a ice chick, she suck ice dick 

God favorite so the stay attracted 

And you could fuck with the guard or get subtracted 

I'll have you hideout, like when thugged out slide out 

These niggaz listen like when swizz scream rideout 

N.O.R, twenties on rims on ill car 

You could ask defjam they inherited a star 

You see I take flicks, and we hit the knick chicks 

Bag twenties and sell them in the hood for Nick's 

Chorus 

Verse 2 

It's still bang bang, yeah mommy it's still the samething 

And you could feel on my jock, and see I'm all cock 

And we could chill on your block, why not 

Niggaz love me anywhere, a hood I'm there 

I told nigga last year, that I ain't care 

You acting like the little nigga break yo, still don't care 

Whoa so if you with it, I can hit it and go 

And call you from the hood later, after hugging some doe 

N.O I keep it all good, I smoke more wood 

And as far as my chicks, I keep them all hood 

One time jake chase me, I started to dip them 

And when I ran by shortie, she started to trip'em 

Damn shortie "what" we've been through a lot together 

I even had you on the block slinging rocks together 

It's not a stress day, so i'm hit the expressway 

Meet you at your crib in a hour, with a dress tray 

chorus 

Verse 3 

I'm from Q.U. double E.N.S 

The first nigga selling crack with a black g.s 

I like the lex, nigga so I copped the shit 

And now it's summer time now, so I dropped the shit 

Whatever, you want beef, better get it together 

Cause I can have niggaz follow you and blast your leather 

You see we thugged out, and got whips with dip dishes 

Go head and keep fronting, you could sleep with the fishies 

It go...