No One Like Me

By Illmac

On The Green Tape

Released on April 12, 2011

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[Verse]

It comes together like sweaters on Betty White

Legs on a pedal bike and sex on your wedding night

It’s unscripted, I’m cup-liftin', I’m cheersin'

I’m just livin', I’m here and appear to be cut different

They hear it, it’s upliftin', see a young artist get it

Want our position? Come harder with it!

Uncharted mission, just part of livin'

To hustle and bubble above your sub-par condition

But we love it, stomach is growlin'

Even my young heart is skippin'

Listen close to this beat and even the drums aren’t as vivid

I’m seein' the way we judge, see what a hater does

They just think they’re fly ‘cause they’re sweet as a ladybug

Speakin' in native tongues, bleedin' my native blood

It’s safe to say I ain’t the Greg you see on the Brady Bunch

Try to tell them that there’s no one like me

It’s obvious we’re opposites, home run, strike three

Yeah, and there’s no one like you

You focus on the old stuff, so what? I grew

Ha, I guess I’m causin' them a head-high

Watch 'em gossipin' and get caught up and they spread lies

While I’m just ponderin' my next high

Tossin' up Westside, followed by Siletz Tribe

Aye, then take a photo and dip

The same destination no matter the road that we pick

You know that I spit

When it comes together like the roach and the clip

Or G-Force has somethin' soulful to flip

Hold up, I don’t sleep ‘cause I’m cursed

It's so hard for a dreamer in a world where no sleepin' occurs

With both feet in the dirt

I grow seeds with my words, no paper, no ink

I go green with the verse—how appropriate!

Haha, yeah, no paper, no ink

I go green with the verse—how appropriate! Green Tape!


[Outro]

Is that organic enough for you?

That's how you go in the lab with nothin' wrote down

Nothin' sketched down

When it comes together, it comes together like that