"Not Like Us (Freestyle)" lyrics
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They not like us, they never road the back of that white bus
With handcuffs on getting transported to Rikers
C-74 with the Bing, morses, and Lipers
Latin Kings and Muslims the 5 percenters with righteous
The Brownsville, Bedstuy, block party survivor
Going toe to toe with some real spitters in cyphers
Rotting in the rain, a hoopty with no wipers
Had to sell work cause my daughter needed some diapers
Help you fight your case from the inside
A writer, the law librarian technicality finder
Place the trial minutes and paper work in the binder
Lick the envelope, I sealed it with my saliva
Rocky Balboa, I got the eye of the tiger
Ama paint the walls with your blood, no primer
Shot'em in his arm the accuracy of a sniper
Giving out arm shots like Moderna and Pfizer
Forced to be reckoned with, my office is effortless
Let off with the loss and often I'm tossing the evidence
I could walk where you never went, I'm more than intelligent
I was woke and my dawgs win'em shots with no pitcher president
Told you just represent, your thoughts are irrelevant
Stick the hawk in your organs, I'm escorting your corpse straight to the morgue in the morning
I'll be flossing off loss and don't talk when bosses are talking equal Veto, this is nourishment
Floss in a better whip, my fortune is heaven sent
I ain't get your message because of course it was never sent
I fought for the betterment of all the clever men
All of my sweat drip through the pores of a veteran
With my third eye, I can see all of your skeletons
Y'all some fraudulent, jealous men, so in war you would never win
Open your melon quick for talking that jealous shit
Sue me and you won't live to see all of your settlement
They not like us, they never road the back of that white bus
With handcuffs on getting transported to Rikers
C-74 with the Bing, morses, and Lipers
Latin Kings and Muslims the 5 percenters with righteous
The Brownsville, Bedstuy, block party survivor
Going toe to toe with some real spitters in cyphers
Rotting in the rain, a hoopty with no wipers
Had to sell work cause my daughter needed some diapers
Help you fight your case from the inside
A writer, the law librarian technicality finder
Place the trial minutes and paper work in the binder
Lick the envelope, I sealed it with my saliva
Rocky Balboa, I got the eye of the tiger
Ama paint the walls with your blood, no primer
Shot'em in his arm the accuracy of a sniper
Giving out arm shots like Moderna and Pfizer
Forced to be reckoned with, my office is effortless
Let off with the loss and often I'm tossing the evidence
I could walk where you never went, I'm more than intelligent
I was woke and my dawgs win'em shots with no pitcher president
Told you just represent, your thoughts are irrelevant
Stick the hawk in your organs, I'm escorting your corpse straight to the morgue in the morning
I'll be flossing off loss and don't talk when bosses are talking equal Veto, this is nourishment
Floss in a better whip, my fortune is heaven sent
I ain't get your message because of course it was never sent
I fought for the betterment of all the clever men
All of my sweat drip through the pores of a veteran
With my third eye, I can see all of your skeletons
Y'all some fraudulent, jealous men, so in war you would never win
Open your melon quick for talking that jealous shit
Sue me and you won't live to see all of your settlement
