indie tribe - LIKE ME (Prod by 1995)

Okay, okay, okay

Eli on the beat

'95 got the heat

Cut it up

Dyllie, yeah

Used to doubt me on the low

Now they know, Shawty Lo (now they know)

Think I said this line before

Got the hope out the boat (out the boat)

I put 50 in the boat, did a show, 50 mo'

If you love me, let me know

Tote a pole, holy smoke

Look, Holy Spirit on that speed dial (hello?)

Prolly still could spit a heater when I'm senile

Harder than my demons, I got screwtape deep in denial

Me and Ovadose just dropped a screwtape for the free now (for the free)

Okay, get spiffy for the photograph

Middle-class menace had a blicky in the cul-de-sac

I was in the country with the heathens, we were goin' bad

Gold all on my neck, giving worship to a golden calf

You ain't never sleep, homie rollin' with insomniacs

Hol' up, check my fit, look like Johnny Cash

Jesus say you only rich if it's a holy bag

Daddy say man you the sh- well you the holy crap

Look, must be careful what you speak

From the heart is where it creeps

I put diamonds on my teeth

'Cause my heart is on the king

Put the team up on my back

They put tribal on they skin

I can never take an L

My Messiah always win, yeah

Why He never take it casual?

Dyllie under center, that mean Keith gon' catch the lateral

Eli got it jumping

Grandpa screaming "Holy mackerel"

Try to keep it calm but we gon' turn the place diagonal (turn it)

Yeah, we gon' turn the place diagonal

I dropped lowercase to let you know it ain't 'bout Capitol

I might meditate then fly away just like Aladdin, oh

Me and Jon we goin' back and forth just like a palindrome

Used to doubt me on the low

Now they know, Shawty Lo (now they know)

Think I said this line before

Got the hope out the boat (out the boat)

I put 50 in the boat, did a show, 50 mo'

If you love me, let me know

Tote a pole, holy smoke

Bwah!

Ayy, wait, with the oop

Indie tribe ball like NBA, but I never hoop

'Bout my business with no MBA, I dropped out of school

Ain't no junkie in my DNA, but I got the juice (I got plenty with me)

I just, wait, I just feel like Dr. Seuss (okay)

They ask who, I point out the elephant that's in the room (the room)

Sweep the feet, Harry Potter like it's magic in the broom

And my sin been evacuated just like Jesus's tomb (wow)

Who is this man, he look big man

I got wheels BMX, ain't no kickstand (nah, nah, nah)

Ain't no feels for my ex, look at this hand (I'm gettin' married)

This a gang, ain't no clique, we don't disband

I got plenty hope, I told Satan no

Taking shots long distance but it's quick scope (bang, bang, bang)

If I got it then I got it, ain't no slip bro

Reppin' west, but it's Daygo ain't no skid row

Okay my demons fed up

My God said pick yo' head up

I'm married to the dream

Like my first name Coretta

I never chase the cheddar

I'm only getting better

You rappers hella funny

You sounding so Heath Ledger

Almost done

Jon keep goin' with the wind (yuh)

Holy Spirit called him up again (yuh)

Demons try to throw me off the fence (great)

Stick the landing, all I see is tens (yuh)

I ain't did sh- for the trends (wow)

God's son, why would I pretend? (Wait)

Village on the way, pay attention

Can't keep up, take a hint

Used to doubt me on the low

Now they know, Shawty Lo (now they know)

Think I said this line before

Got the hope out the boat (out the boat)

I put 50 in the boat, did a show, 50 mo'

If you love me, let me know

Tote a pole, holy smoke

Eli on the beat

'95 got the heat

I really like the people we're becoming