Nobody Sound Like Me Lyrics

Nobody Sound Like Me lyrics

Intro:

 Interviewer:

 If you saw you walking on a street and a

 black man were comin' torward you

 what would you be feeling?

 

 Scared man: 

 Just one single black man? (yeah) 

 I really don't fear that

 You know but if it's a group I'm talking from age thirt

 even thirteen even younger than

 thirteen. Yes I will walk across the street. 

 

 Interviewer:

 Well let me ask you this...

 

 Hook:

 "I don't want niggas soundin' like me" -Ghostface Killah on 'Shark Niggas

 (Biters)'

 "I don't want niggas soundin' like me knowhatI'msayin'?"     (x2)

 

 Xzibit:

 Yo we gettiin' restless me and D.O.G.s

 Never pretendin' rather we sendin' a very clear message

 Either you with me or against me punk hit 'em up

 Provide housin' for these shrimp from the shells we dump

 I'm makin' 'em bounce other niggas fail to bump

 Til we takin' advantage of inflicting irreversable damage

 It's the long awaited anticipated Likwit MC

 Bombin' first cause I feel it's better to give then receive

 You better believe

 Xzibit stays savage above the average

 When niggas try to switch turn bitch for the cabbage

 But see all that irrelevant it's like tryin' to turn a whore celibate

 I dance with the devil for the hell of it

 Burning down your lavish lanndscape on digital tape

 Cause everything you rhymin' about is actually fake

 So make room for the legitamate nasty inconsiderate 

 Thinkin' you rankin' top dollar but really counterfeit

 

 Hook

 

 Montageone:

 Niggas we null and void I get swole like a keyloid

 To overload your system with rhymes for millenniums 

 To shut down artists with beats the deep closure 

 Battlin' top rank for bank and exposure

 So open up your door to me Cause if it's closed 

 I'm a brakin' in with some pantyhose 

 Over the mic

 So you don't know who I sound like

 Executing those who record and bite to sound tight

 It's not permitted by the right 

 The Gustopo surprising these niggas like Benny Blanco

 Remember me man? You thought I was a fan till I threw you in the back of a

 van

 Yo these Drop Squad delegates rhymes are delicate

 I spit on the mic to get these MC's pussys wet

 For those with plans to clone me thee original 

 It can't be done I'm digital (digital)

 

 Hook

 

 Xzibit:

 Yo who wanna come see the hard rock?

 The non stop green block yo whole block recieve speed knot 

 You need not 

 Get brave my bullets never graze

 They hit close to home seperating flesh from bone

 So better get off on your own bitch

 Rollin' chrome shit tryin't to own shit

 I was molded, after the best that the streets had to offer

 The author of my own destiny 

 So I suggest you stop stressin' me

 I'll find out when I pull my nine out and blow your mind out

 Play a deadly game with no fouls and no time outs

 Inhale large amounts of dojah forever ready like a soldier

 I'm lock mode and shoot from the shoulder

 And burn down your lavish landscape digital tape

 Cause everything you rhyme about is actually fake

 So make room for the legitamate nasty inconsiderate

 Thinkin' you rankin' top dollar but really counterfeit

 

 Hook

  

 "I don't want niggas soundin' like me. On no album"