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ea$y money - nothin' alike lyrics

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[sample scratch intro]
you don’t know you better ask somebody
what, you think you like me? you ain’t like me

[verse 1]
in a rap game full of fake n-ggas, i’ma stand out
homey, we nothing alike. don’t put ya hand out
came up in a time when…they’da touch you for dimin’
now it seems that we stuck in an environment
where dudes turn puppets for diamonds, other than rhymin
homey/you and i have nothing in common/nah
swear it make me wanna demonstrate
how this fo-five set a f-ckin demon straight
but i rather enlighten/but it’s so hard cuz all the
trash yall be writin be lackin excitement
fake jacks but wit a fraud you send syn-onymous
ain’t no threats you send ominous/i’m in this
to let you all know: more than likely
he who act hard as a scram that be showin off for the cam
talk like he spark it and blam…but when it’s
on he get tweet beef/i just mark it as spam

[hook]
you keep that rachet/you be clutchin it tight?
you put in that work/earned a couple a stripes
you only live that live when you clutchin the mic
what you rhyme ain’t your reality/we nothing alike
preem
[sample scratch] you don’t know you better ask somebody
what, you think you like me? you ain’t like me
anyway

[verse 2]
never sell your soul/that remain the slo-gan
no matter what you attain/it’s just a slow gain
y’all portray an image….that the label presented
y’all say that it’s business/i say it’s a gimmick
they say that the minute you really live what they order you
to say like you meant it…then they’ll throw you away in a minute
you mean to tell homey if a fell-ony
fell on me….they a flip and tell on me?
what i’m supposed to do?….when they want real and it’s
only a few who…..can show it to you
the soul of guru is flowin thru you
carry that torch/that what they holdin you to
i long for longevity…..but if it
all wasn’t meant to be/it’s all good. i’ll let it be
can’t be the one they say threw away all
morals/integrity…all for celebrity

[hook]

[verse 3]
everybody’s a gangsta/till it’s time to be a
gangsta/yall are so inconsistent
front like y’all poppin off/when it’s time to
pop em off/y’all all turn b-tch in an instant
everybody a thug/till the time come to thug
for real/pop off a slug and k!ll
you gambling wit ya life when you playin them games
homeboy you better stay in ya lane (word up)

[sample scratch outro]
you don’t know you better ask somebody x4
what, you think you like me? you ain’t like me x2



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