Songtexte Nobody Sound Like Me - Xzibit
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"
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