[Intro]
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N. -is for that nigga, who keeps banging.... banging
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O. -is for outstanding everyday....... everyday
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R. -is for ridiculous crazy....... so crazy
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E. -is for extraordinary ways....... everyway "rideout"
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[Chorus]
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They want to be like you, smoke like you, live like you
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But they can't fuck with, thug like him, dro like him
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If you forgot the name, and you been wondering it's
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N.O.R.E, N.O.R.E
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They want to be like you, smoke like you, live like you
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But they can't fuck with, thug like him, dro like him
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If you forgot the name, and you been wondering it's
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N.O.R.E, N.O.R.E
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[Verse 1]
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Ayo these chicks love me, and even though I got chubby
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Mommy see me in the club want pop bubble
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I'm like yo ma stop it, cause I'm a smirnoff rocket
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I'm loving my life, and never out of pocket
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I fuck dogstyle chick, I'm thugged out and rich
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I drink henny that's the same shit that i piss
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And I don't care about a ice wrist, I got a ice pick
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Plus a ice chick, she suck ice dick
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God favorite so the stay attracted
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And you could fuck with the guard or get subtracted
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I'll have you hideout, like when thugged out slide out
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These niggaz listen like when swizz scream rideout
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N.O.R, twenties on rims on ill car
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You could ask Def Jam they inherited a star
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You see I take flicks, and we hit the knick chicks
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Bag twenties and sell them in the hood for Nick's
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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It's still bang bang, yeah mommy it's still the samething
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And you could feel on my jock, and see I'm all cock
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And we could chill on your block, why not
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Niggaz love me anywhere, a hood I'm there
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I told nigga last year, that I ain't care
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You acting like the little nigga break yo, still don't care
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Whoa so if you with it, I can hit it and go
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And call you from the hood later, after hugging some doe
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N.O I keep it all good, I smoke more wood
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And as far as my chicks, I keep them all hood
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One time jake chase me, I started to dip them
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And when I ran by shortie, she started to trip'em
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Damn shortie "what" we've been through a lot together
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I even had you on the block slinging rocks together
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It's not a stress day, so i'm hit the expressway
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Meet you at your crib in a hour, with a dress tray
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3]
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I'm from Q.U. double E.N.S
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The first nigga selling crack with a black g.s
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I like the lex, nigga so I copped the shit
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And now it's summer time now, so I dropped the shit
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Whatever, you want beef, better get it together
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Cause I can have niggaz follow you and blast your leather
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You see we thugged out, and got whips with dip dishes
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Go head and keep fronting, you could sleep with the fishies
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It go...
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Wanna Be Like Him
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| N.O.R.E. |
