Letras:
T S O L Just Like Me

is somewhere under the parch You're like me, you're just like me You're like me, you're just like me Tell me of your sacred prayer Look at me with your

it's got to Oh well I never said it was clever I just like gettinh leathered Looking for the light the light behind your eyes Bevan, he drops stones from heaven L O

's the sound of my formal introduction I mean "tion" What's up? You know, my flow Cause it's B dot O And it's B dot O And it's B dot O And you know, my

manners Order in Singapore and lobster Celebrating coming from nothing to winning grammys and rappers winning oscars And they say rappers shouldn't act nahh suckers We see Samuel L.Jackson like what's

s just something about me you can't go with out me yall Said you can't go without me yall, Said you can't go without me yall [Verse 2] Now errybody get

that's on fiiya You sittin in the church wit Reverend Charlie Murphy and I'ma bring it to ya wit brother F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S Fabolous (Fab): Preach, Brother

stone It's 151's prone, that have you and hun's stoned Trying the unknown Doing things I know y'all parents wouldn't con-done It's you, her and me;

your hand You ain't gotta say "we just friends" no more I shine, you shine, it never been no flaws I ain't like most who just wanna get in those drawers

I like'em deepcut, bust, with crazy fatties They be wishin' I was just, they baby daddy I'm the one that make it real easy For you to just drop'em like he hot, like