Artist: Erick Sermon f/ Lloyd, Too Short Album: Breath of Fresh Air Song: Like Me Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Intro: Erick Sermon] Erick Sermon! Too Short! [Too Short] What's up playa? We got the young homey from Decatur, Georgia [Lloyd] (Too Short) Hey!!! You never met a nigga like me I don't think you never met a nigga like me (MOTHERFUCKER!) [Verse One: Erick Sermon] Yeah this is part two of this shit, I'm E Dub And here the king of Oakland Short has spoken Respect what your hearin like it's comin from Franklin We in the start up lane the same as Banks and... We got a couple of safes we hold our bank in We get the women too what the hell y'all thinkin?! Huh! Hey young girl!!! Come chill with a couple of millionaires that house got many stairs Beware I'm a vet yet And I ain't talkin 'bout the car I'm a star that there you can bet Ask my nigga Flex man (I'm vanglorious) Nigga they call me X-Clan don't before sex man I spend dough when I want and you save I'm a pimp, it say that on my Banner ask Dave My favorite color is blue, but I ain't crippin I Like Too Short too, but I ain't trippin...Uh! [Chorus: Erick Sermon] (Lloyd) Walk in the V.I.P. eyes on me 'cause (You never met a nigga like me) Uh! He's alright but he's not (I don't think you never met a nigga like me) I got girls in every direction, perfection (You never met a nigga like me) Get mad respect when I step on the set (I don't think you never met a nigga like me) Movie! [Verse Two: Lloyd] In the, pink do' six fo' deluxe Ride slow while the hydro dronin up Gettin paged different dames ladi da what's up So they tired of playin games and they tryin to fuck with you Spittin game watch them open up And yes, I love sex, and just my luck It's so many young niggas get more bucks than us Like shorty fuck the price I like ice on my nuts [Chorus: Erick Sermon] (Lloyd) Walk in the V.I.P. eyes on me 'cause (You never met a nigga like me) Uh! He's alright but he's not (I don't think you never met a nigga like me) I got girls in every direction, perfection (You never met a nigga like me) Get mad respect when I step on the set (I don't think you never met a nigga like me) Movie! [Verse Three: Too Short] Me and Erick Sermon in the benz on the interstate Wish this motherfucker had wings 'cause you in the way The car pass we ain't signin autographs Unless you got, every tape with every rhyme I ever rapped We rollin nonstop to the A.T.L. How we stayin on top you can't me tell And no we don't claim to be the biggest stars But when they see niggas cars.....bitches pause Tryin to, find a way to be my friend Climbin her vagina so deep I'm in And all these mad rappers tryin to flag me down I throw a peace sign about to tuen back around But I keep flyin, lil' homey keep grindin While you keep whinin, when you see me big timin Can't keep it to myself man I had to tell Your still rappin in my head I'm still mad as hell BEYOTCH!!! [Chorus: Erick Sermon] (Lloyd) Walk in the V.I.P. eyes on me 'cause (You never met a nigga like me) Uh! He's alright but he's not (I don't think you never met a nigga like me) I got girls in every direction, perfection (You never met a nigga like me) Get mad respect when I step on the set (I don't think you never met a nigga like me) Movie! [Outro: Too Short] Buy you some!!! Part two!!!