Not alike

Lời bài hát kèm hợp âm cùng dòng

[Verse 1]
[Am](Tay Keith,fuck [Dm]these niggas up)
[Bb]Yeah

[Interlude 1]
[Bb][Am][Dm][Am][Bb]
[Am][Dm][Bb][Am][Dm][Bb]
[Am]Brain dead, eye

[Verse 2]
drops
[Bb]Pain meds,cycl[Dm]ops[Am][Dm]
Daybed, iPod
"May- [Bb]back," [Am]Maybach
Trainwreck[Dm]s, sidewalks[Bb]
Payless, high- [Am]tops
K- [Dm]Fed, IHOP
[Bb]Playtex, ice[Am]box

[Verse 3]
That's how much we have in [Am]common
(yeah)
That's [Bb]how much we have
in common (whoa)
[Am]Up on this mic,
when we're on [Dm]it ([Am]yeah)
That's how much we [Bb]have in
[Am]common (yeah)
That's how much we have in
common (woo)
That's [Bb]how much we have in common
We [Am]are not alike, there's [Dm]nada like
us on [C]the [Bb]mic [Am](yeah)
I don't [Dm]do Jordans and

[Verse 4]
[Bb]Audemars
I do explosions and Molotovs
[Am]Y'all [Dm]blowin' smoke
as if y'all ain't washed
I blow [Bb]the smoke from the car [Am]exhaust
Flyin' to a party I am not in[Bb]vited to,
feelin' like the streets need [Am]me (what up?)
I ain't gotta dance long [Dm]as my Fer
[Am]rari Spider move [Bb]like C [Am]Breezy
I don't gotta hire goon[Dm]s,
I'd rather [Bb]try to buy the moon, and breathe [Am]freely
The sky is blue,
the tie is [F]new, the [Dm]Maserati white and c[Bb]ool like G- Eazy
[Am]Why these dudes tryn[Dm]a figure out how to do[Bb]
a freestyle as fly as [Am]me? (Why?)
I'm confused try[Dm]in' to figure out
how to [Bb]do Kapri Styles and Mya G
[Am]Everybody doin' chick joints,
[Bb]probably rob these little dudes at fist point
[Am]'Member everybody used to bite [Dm]Nickel,
now everybody [Bb]doin' [Am]Bitcoin
We don't got nothin' in
[Bb]common (no)
We don't got nothin'
in [Am]common (no)
Y'all into stuff like doubled- [Dm]up Styrofoam cups
[Bb]on them uppers and d[Dm]owners (woo)
I'm into stuff like doublin' [Bb]commas
Find me a brother who's solid
To [F]count the shit [Am]up and then
bust the shit [Dm]down
If the cops hit us up,
we can [Bb]flush the shit down
We can not give a [Am]fuck,
shit, a [Dm]fuckin' colonic
Sellin' your [Bb]cock and your
butt for a follower
[Am]Possible couple of dollars,
you [Dm]powder sniff
Now you're slip[Am]pin', call [Bb]it a power [Dm]trip
A product [Am]of politics
[Dm]Y'all went from profit and
[Bb]toppin' the charts
To dropped in the park in a
[Am]pile of shit
Knowledge is [Dm]power,
but powerless if you got it and you do not acknowledge [Am]it
Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it
Hir[Bb]in' strippers,
prostitutes retir[Am]in'
We can [E]spit it for ya, ad[Am]vance
[Dm]I'm fit to be king,
you're cut out to fit [Bb]in Prince pa[Am]nts
You niggas

[Verse 5]
Brain dead, eye [Am]drops
[Bb]Pain meds,cycl[Dm]ops[Am]
Daybed, iPod
"May- [Bb]back," [Am]Maybach
Trainwreck[Dm]s, sidewalks[Bb]
Payless, high- [Am]tops
K- [Dm]Fed, IHOP
[Bb]Playtex, ice[Am]box

[Verse 6]
That's how much we have in [Am]common
(yeah)
That's [Bb]how much we have
in common (whoa)
[Am]Up on this mic,
when we're on [Bb]it ([Am]yeah)
That's how much we [Bb]have in
[Am]common (yeah)
That's how much we have in
[Bb]common (woo)
That's how much we have in common
We [Am]are not alike, there's [Dm]nada like us

[Verse 7]
You say you're affiliated [Am]with murderers,
killers [Dm](ayy)
The people [Am]you run w[Bb]ith are
thuggin' (gang)
But you're [Dm]just a wanna
[Am]be gunner (gang)
Like [Dm]you was gonna [Bb]do somethin'
Actin' like you catch[Am]in' bodies (ayy)
And you got juice,
lil' [Bb]youngin', you're buggin'
You ain't never even [Am]been charged
in connection with battery
Bitch, [Dm]you ain't plugged into nothin'
[C]Rap[Bb] God spit[Am] lyrical
bullets (boom)
And gat[Dm]s cock,
[Bb]your partners better tool up
This has not to do with [Am]muscular
But [Dm]have guns for sure, you [Bb]better put a
[C]Str[Bb]ap on, other words
[Am]if you're a Gunner
Roll up with your [Bb](gang)
You're gon' need a arsenal
'Cause this bar [Am]is over your head
So [Dm]you better have arm[C]s if you're gon
[Bb]na pull [Am]up (skrrt)
Oh, you run [Dm]the streets, huh?
[Bb]Now you wanna come and fuck with me,
huh?
[Am]This little cock- sucker,
he must be feelin' himself
[C]He wants [Bb]to keep up
His tough [Am]demeanor, so he [Dm]does a feature
De[Bb]cides to team up with
N9na (yeah)
But next time you don't [Dm]gotta
use Tech N9ne
If you wanna [Am]come at me with a sub,
Machine Gun
And I'm talkin' to you but you already
know who the fuck you are, Kelly
I don't use sublims and sure as
fuck don't sneak- diss
But keep commentin' on my
daughter Hailie
I keep on tellin' motherfucker
[Dm]s, but just in [Am]case you forgot
Really and need Ja memories,
jarred like strawberry or [C]pineapple, [Am]apricot jelly
[B]I res[Am]pond,
rarely but this time Shady
'Bout to [Dm]sound off [Am]like a fuckin'
cocked semi- Glock
Demigod, let me put a fuckin' silencer on
this little non- threatenin' blond fairy
[Em]Cornball takin[Am]' shots at me
You're not ready, fool,
break your[Dm]self like Rock Steady [Am]Crew
Obviously, I'm not gettin' through
We can get it poppin' like Redenbach,
lettin' off like Remy [B]Ma
Heavy artillery,
[Am]Godzilla harsh with a [Dm]hard shell
With a mother[Am]fuckin' heart
bigger than Bizarre's belly
Only time you'll ever say, I lost
You'll be talkin' 'bout Fetty Wap,
better [Dm]call Diddy
[Am]Just to try to get me off and you bett[Dm]er
hope I don't call Trick Trick
[Am]Bitch, this shit don't fly in our city
Punk, you don't dis[C]respect[Am]
[B]OG's, R.I.P. Pro[Am]digy
Sold Dre my [Dm]soul and I [Am]told him
The moment he signed me that I'll be the most hated,
though made it
So that there's no shame, it's okay to own it 'cause life is a bitch,
she's a bow- legged ho
But now days are [Dm]over, I [Am]Harvey Weinstein,
a bathrobe hangin' over
My code name is Groper, I role play with lotion
I fucked the whole world then I
throw away the [B]Trojan[Am]
[Dm]Old lederhosen with home- made exp[Am]losives,
I 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
[Dm]As they both[Am] there to choke and my
whole blade is soakin'
I double- edge sworded 'cause one place
I poke and I [C]stick and I [Am]turn and
I rotatin' motion
Invisible with the [Em]pen, I'm at the pinnacle
Of sick individu[Am]als,
stick my dick and put the tip in
At minimal, I'm fuckin' these syllables
[Em]I let them lick on my genitals[Am]
I'm a fuckin' invisible, indefensible,
despicable difficult prick, a little bit unpredictable
I spit the formidable,
that you bitches fuckin' with the original
I consider me and Nickel
identical [F#m]('dentical)
But not [Am]us, the only thing we have in
[Dm]common's [Am]I'm a dick and you suck
Otherwise one has [Dm]nothin'
to do with the other
[Am]None comes [Em]close to
Skunk, bug, [Am]soldier
Tongue, shrub, shoulder
One month older
Sponge, mob, [Am]colder
Nun, rug, holster
Lug nut, coaster
Lung, jug, roaster
Young Thug [B]poster
Unplugged [Am]toaster

[Verse 8]
That's how much we have in
common (yeah)
That's how much we have in
common (whoa)
Up on this mic,
when we're on it (yeah)
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, fuck this shit, let's go)