Not Alike

Not Alike文本歌词

作词 : M Mathers/R. Montgomery/B Chambers/R. Spence Jr

作曲 : M Mathers/R. Montgomery/B Chambers/R. Spence Jr

Tay Keith, **** these *****s up!

Yeah

Brain dead, eye drops

Pain meds, cyclops

Daybed, iPod

\"May-back,\" Maybach

Trainwrecks, sidewalks

Payless, high-tops (Uh)

K-Fed, iHop

Playtex, icebox (Yeah)

That's how much we have in common (Yah!)

That's how much we have in common (Woah!)

Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)

That's how much we have in common (Yeah!)

That's how much we have in common (Woo!)

That's how much we have in common

We are not alike, there's nada like us on the mic (Yah!)

I don't do Jordans and Audemars

I do explosions and Molotovs

Y'all blowin' smoke as if y'all ain't washed

I blow the smoke from the car exhaust

Flyin' to a party I am not invited to, feelin' like the streets need me

I ain't gotta dance long as my Ferrari Spider move like C Breezy

I don't gotta hire goons

I'd rather try to buy the moon and breathe freely

The sky is blue, the tires new

The Maserati white and cool like G-Eazy

Why these dudes tryna figure out

How to do a freestyle as fly as me? (Why?)

I'm confused tryna figure out

How to do Kapri Styles and Mya G

Everybody doin' chick joints

Prolly rob these little dudes at fist point

'Member everybody used to bite Nickel

Now everybody doin' Bitcoin

We don't got nothin' in common (No!)

We don't got nothin' in common (No!)

Y'all into stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cups

On them uppers-and-downers (Woo!)

I'm into stuff like doublin' commas

Find me a brother who's solid

To count this **** up and then bust this **** down

When the cops hit us up, we can flush this **** down

We cannot give a ****, ****, a ******' colonic

Sellin' your **** and your butt for a follower

Possible couple of dollars, you powder sniff

Now you slippin', call it a power trip, a product of politics

Y'all went from profit and toppin' the charts

To dropped in the park in a pile of ****

Knowledge is power, but powerless

If you've got it and you do not acknowledge it

Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it

Hirin' strippers, prostitutes retirin'

We can spit it for your advance

I'm fit to be king, you're cut out to fit in Prince pants

You ******—

Brain dead, eye drops

Pain meds, cyclops (Yeah)

Daybed, iPod

\"May-back,\" Maybach

Trainwrecks, sidewalks

Payless, high-tops (Uh)

K-Fed, iHop

Playtex, icebox (Yeah)

That's how much we have in common (Yah!)

That's how much we have in common (Woah!)

Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)

That's how much we have in common (Yuh!)

That's how much we have in common (Woo!)

That's how much we have in common

We are not alike, there's nada like us—

You say you're affiliated with murderers, killers (Ayy!)

The people you run with are thuggin' (Gang!)

But you just a wannabe gunner (Gang!)

Like you was gonna do somethin'

Actin' like you catchin' bodies (Ayy!)

And you got juice, lil' youngin', you buggin'

You ain't never even been charged in connection with battery

*****, you ain't plugged into nothin'

Rap God spit lyrical bullets (Pew!)

And gats cock, your partners better tool up

This has not to do with muscular

But have **** for sure, you better put a

Strap on, other words if you're gonna

Roll up with your (Gang!) you're gon' need a arsenal

'Cause this bar is over your head

So you better⁠— Have arms if you're gonna pull up (Skrrt!)

Oh, you run the streets, huh?

Now you wanna come and **** with me, huh?

This little ****-**cker, he must be feelin' himself

He wants to keep up his tough demeanour

So he does a feature, decides to team up with N9na (Yeah)

But next time you don't gotta use Tech N9ne

If you wanna come at me with a sub, Machine Gun

And I'm talkin' to you

But you already know who the **** you are, Kelly

I don't use sublims and sure as **** don't sneak-diss

But keep commenting on my daughter Hailie

I keep on telling mother*******s

But, just in case you forgot really and need Ja memories

Jarred like strawberry or pineapple apricot jelly

I respond rarely, but this time Shady 'bout to sound off

Like a ******' cocked semi-***** Demigod

Let me put a ******' ******** on this little

Non-threatening blond fairy cornball takin' shots at me

You're not ready, fool, break yourself like Rock Steady Crew

Obviously, I'm not getting through

We can get it poppin' like Redenbach, letting off like Remy Ma

Heavy artille—ry, Godzilla harsh with a hard shell

With a mother******' heart bigger than Bizarre's belly

Only time you'll ever say I lost

You'll be talkin' 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy

Just to try to get me off of ya

Better hope I don't call Trick Trick

*****, this **** don't fly in our city

Punk, you don't disrespect OGs, R.I.P. Prodigy

Sold Dre my soul and then told him the moment he signed me

That I'd be the most hated, though made it

So that there's no shame, it's okay to own it

'Cause life is a *****, she's a bow-legged **

But now those days are over

I Harvey Weinstein a bathrobe hanging open

My code name is groper, I role play with lotion

I ****ed on the world then I throw away the Trojan

Old lederhosen with home-made explosives

I'll blow eighty holes in you

Don't make me go in, I O. J. the flows

And I'm insult to injury, Rolaids to Goldman

I'm throat spray and Motrin, I throated Nicole

As they both there to choke and my whole blade is soakin'

A double-edge sword, it cuts both ways, I poke and

I stick and I turn in a rotating motion

Invisible with the pen, I'm at the pinnacle of sick individuals

Stick my **** and put the tip in at minimal

I'm ******' these syllables, I let 'em lick on my ********

I'm a ******' invincible, indefensible, despicable, difficult prick

A little bit unpredictable, I spit the formidable

That you *****es ******' with, the original

I consider me and Nickel identical ('Dentical!)— But not us

The only thing we have in common's I'm a **** and you suck

Otherwise one has nothin' to do with the other

None come close to skunk, bug, soldier

Tongue, shrub, shoulder, one month older

Sponge, mug, folder, nun, rug, holster

Lug nut, coaster, lung, jug, roaster

Young Thug poster, unplugged toaster (Yeah!)

That's how much we have in common (Yah!)

That's how much we have in common (Woah!)

Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)

That's how much we have in common (Yeah!)

That's how much we have in common (Woo!)

That's how much we have in common

We are not alike, there's nada like us—

(Man, **** this ****, let's go)

Not AlikeLRC歌词

[00:00.000] 作词 : M Mathers/R. Montgomery/B Chambers/R. Spence Jr

[00:00.000] 作曲 : M Mathers/R. Montgomery/B Chambers/R. Spence Jr

[00:00.000]Tay Keith, **** these *****s up!

[00:04.510]Yeah

[00:14.050]Brain dead, eye drops

[00:15.720]Pain meds, cyclops

[00:17.500]Daybed, iPod

[00:19.250]\"May-back,\" Maybach

[00:20.950]Trainwrecks, sidewalks

[00:22.620]Payless, high-tops (Uh)

[00:24.320]K-Fed, iHop

[00:26.040]Playtex, icebox (Yeah)

[00:27.790]That's how much we have in common (Yah!)

[00:29.460]That's how much we have in common (Woah!)

[00:31.160]Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)

[00:32.910]That's how much we have in common (Yeah!)

[00:34.630]That's how much we have in common (Woo!)

[00:36.360]That's how much we have in common

[00:37.610]We are not alike, there's nada like us on the mic (Yah!)

[00:41.450]I don't do Jordans and Audemars

[00:43.200]I do explosions and Molotovs

[00:44.930]Y'all blowin' smoke as if y'all ain't washed

[00:46.550]I blow the smoke from the car exhaust

[00:48.300]Flyin' to a party I am not invited to, feelin' like the streets need me

[00:51.640]I ain't gotta dance long as my Ferrari Spider move like C Breezy

[00:55.240]I don't gotta hire goons

[00:56.390]I'd rather try to buy the moon and breathe freely

[00:58.510]The sky is blue, the tires new

[00:59.870]The Maserati white and cool like G-Eazy

[01:02.010]Why these dudes tryna figure out

[01:03.370]How to do a freestyle as fly as me? (Why?)

[01:05.430]I'm confused tryna figure out

[01:06.760]How to do Kapri Styles and Mya G

[01:08.910]Everybody doin' chick joints

[01:10.340]Prolly rob these little dudes at fist point

[01:11.990]'Member everybody used to bite Nickel

[01:13.690]Now everybody doin' Bitcoin

[01:15.700]We don't got nothin' in common (No!)

[01:17.420]We don't got nothin' in common (No!)

[01:19.090]Y'all into stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cups

[01:20.840]On them uppers-and-downers (Woo!)

[01:22.570]I'm into stuff like doublin' commas

[01:24.340]Find me a brother who's solid

[01:25.520]To count this **** up and then bust this **** down

[01:27.110]When the cops hit us up, we can flush this **** down

[01:28.890]We cannot give a ****, ****, a ******' colonic

[01:30.740]Sellin' your **** and your butt for a follower

[01:32.390]Possible couple of dollars, you powder sniff

[01:34.170]Now you slippin', call it a power trip, a product of politics

[01:36.750]Y'all went from profit and toppin' the charts

[01:38.270]To dropped in the park in a pile of ****

[01:39.810]Knowledge is power, but powerless

[01:40.960]If you've got it and you do not acknowledge it

[01:42.680]Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it

[01:44.430]Hirin' strippers, prostitutes retirin'

[01:46.210]We can spit it for your advance

[01:47.590]I'm fit to be king, you're cut out to fit in Prince pants

[01:49.810]You ******—

[01:50.150]Brain dead, eye drops

[01:51.770]Pain meds, cyclops (Yeah)

[01:53.500]Daybed, iPod

[01:55.140]\"May-back,\" Maybach

[01:56.890]Trainwrecks, sidewalks

[01:58.640]Payless, high-tops (Uh)

[02:00.340]K-Fed, iHop

[02:01.990]Playtex, icebox (Yeah)

[02:03.740]That's how much we have in common (Yah!)

[02:05.460]That's how much we have in common (Woah!)

[02:07.160]Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)

[02:08.940]That's how much we have in common (Yuh!)

[02:10.580]That's how much we have in common (Woo!)

[02:12.330]That's how much we have in common

[02:13.590]We are not alike, there's nada like us—

[02:15.750]You say you're affiliated with murderers, killers (Ayy!)

[02:18.210]The people you run with are thuggin' (Gang!)

[02:20.010]But you just a wannabe gunner (Gang!)

[02:21.740]Like you was gonna do somethin'

[02:23.040]Actin' like you catchin' bodies (Ayy!)

[02:24.580]And you got juice, lil' youngin', you buggin'

[02:26.330]You ain't never even been charged in connection with battery

[02:28.580]*****, you ain't plugged into nothin'

[02:30.100]Rap God spit lyrical bullets (Pew!)

[02:31.740]And gats cock, your partners better tool up

[02:33.330]This has not to do with muscular

[02:34.980]But have **** for sure, you better put a

[02:36.890]Strap on, other words if you're gonna

[02:38.660]Roll up with your (Gang!) you're gon' need a arsenal

[02:40.780]'Cause this bar is over your head

[02:42.240]So you better⁠— Have arms if you're gonna pull up (Skrrt!)

[02:44.880]Oh, you run the streets, huh?

[02:46.370]Now you wanna come and **** with me, huh?

[02:48.170]This little ****-**cker, he must be feelin' himself

[02:50.260]He wants to keep up his tough demeanour

[02:52.060]So he does a feature, decides to team up with N9na (Yeah)

[02:54.680]But next time you don't gotta use Tech N9ne

[02:56.220]If you wanna come at me with a sub, Machine Gun

[02:58.180]And I'm talkin' to you

[02:59.250]But you already know who the **** you are, Kelly

[03:01.570]I don't use sublims and sure as **** don't sneak-diss

[03:03.870]But keep commenting on my daughter Hailie

[03:05.670]I keep on telling mother*******s

[03:06.930]But, just in case you forgot really and need Ja memories

[03:09.200]Jarred like strawberry or pineapple apricot jelly

[03:11.660]I respond rarely, but this time Shady 'bout to sound off

[03:13.560]Like a ******' cocked semi-***** Demigod

[03:15.130]Let me put a ******' ******** on this little

[03:16.880]Non-threatening blond fairy cornball takin' shots at me

[03:18.890]You're not ready, fool, break yourself like Rock Steady Crew

[03:21.010]Obviously, I'm not getting through

[03:22.680]We can get it poppin' like Redenbach, letting off like Remy Ma

[03:25.030]Heavy artille—ry, Godzilla harsh with a hard shell

[03:27.380]With a mother******' heart bigger than Bizarre's belly

[03:29.260]Only time you'll ever say I lost

[03:30.750]You'll be talkin' 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy

[03:32.610]Just to try to get me off of ya

[03:33.860]Better hope I don't call Trick Trick

[03:35.040]*****, this **** don't fly in our city

[03:36.860]Punk, you don't disrespect OGs, R.I.P. Prodigy

[03:40.160]Sold Dre my soul and then told him the moment he signed me

[03:42.140]That I'd be the most hated, though made it

[03:43.530]So that there's no shame, it's okay to own it

[03:45.200]'Cause life is a *****, she's a bow-legged **

[03:46.790]But now those days are over

[03:47.760]I Harvey Weinstein a bathrobe hanging open

[03:49.430]My code name is groper, I role play with lotion

[03:51.100]I ****ed on the world then I throw away the Trojan

[03:53.900]Old lederhosen with home-made explosives

[03:55.520]I'll blow eighty holes in you

[03:56.510]Don't make me go in, I O. J. the flows

[03:57.970]And I'm insult to injury, Rolaids to Goldman

[03:59.720]I'm throat spray and Motrin, I throated Nicole

[04:01.420]As they both there to choke and my whole blade is soakin'

[04:03.220]A double-edge sword, it cuts both ways, I poke and

[04:04.970]I stick and I turn in a rotating motion

[04:08.180]Invisible with the pen, I'm at the pinnacle of sick individuals

[04:10.350]Stick my **** and put the tip in at minimal

[04:11.580]I'm ******' these syllables, I let 'em lick on my ********

[04:13.440]I'm a ******' invincible, indefensible, despicable, difficult prick

[04:15.710]A little bit unpredictable, I spit the formidable

[04:17.300]That you *****es ******' with, the original

[04:18.530]I consider me and Nickel identical ('Dentical!)— But not us

[04:20.850]The only thing we have in common's I'm a **** and you suck

[04:23.600]Otherwise one has nothin' to do with the other

[04:25.580]None come close to skunk, bug, soldier

[04:27.330]Tongue, shrub, shoulder, one month older

[04:29.060]Sponge, mug, folder, nun, rug, holster

[04:30.700]Lug nut, coaster, lung, jug, roaster

[04:32.480]Young Thug poster, unplugged toaster (Yeah!)

[04:34.590]That's how much we have in common (Yah!)

[04:36.320]That's how much we have in common (Woah!)

[04:38.070]Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)

[04:39.790]That's how much we have in common (Yeah!)

[04:41.440]That's how much we have in common (Woo!)

[04:43.240]That's how much we have in common

[04:44.440]We are not alike, there's nada like us—

[04:46.560](Man, **** this ****, let's go)