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Group Home - "Be Like That" (feat. Guru & Blackadon) [Official Audio]
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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Blackadon
Künstler:in
Group Home
Künstler:in
Guru
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
J. Heath
Songwriter:in
J. Felder
Songwriter:in
K. Thomas
Songwriter:in
K. Elam
Songwriter:in
Angel Aguilar
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I got the gat on them now, ****
Pay back on ya fuckin' ass
[Verse 2]
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Brooklyn **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Queens **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Harlem **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Bronx **** at?
[Verse 3]
Why it got to be like that?
****, don't act
Because he flip tracks
And broads don't know how to act
Chillin' in the east
With the group Home Appeal
Rippin' with steel
And you know my **** are real
Like straight like that
Will burn a hole through your map
These Brooklyn cats
I hope we eatin' your food black
We keep it real with these ****
Keep it real with me
That understand that street
Knowledge was their only key
[Verse 4]
See before rappin'
**** couldn't fuck with me
It's like these fake brothers
Stole Brooklyn streets
On these streets I give you square
Now shit is the same
Because together we stand
And the desert storm is on
Expect the unexpected
When the juice has been injected
The many styles we have
Have been well perfected
[Verse 5]
Move within a makin'
Never be fakin' to mistake it
My soul is achin'
Too much pain I've been takin'
Inside my heart
I've been torn apart
But we play it smart
And get money in the street smarts
Love the streets
'Cause my brothers keep us rowdy
The way they front
And try to act like they 'bout it
[Verse 6]
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Brooklyn **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Queens **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Harlem **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Bronx **** at?
[Verse 7]
Hey yo, I'm coming up
I'm runnin' up like a soldier
I thought I told ya, punks
I controlled ya
I'm strong like a boulder
Ready to fold ya
I treat you like a newborn puppy
And scold ya
I'm mold ya, I'm powerful like a god
Now you know what I'm talkin' about
Me and my squad
[Verse 8]
I pull your card
I'm underground like the mob
Punk, get on your job
Here comes the superstars
The nutcracker
Quick to snap your back
I was born in the ghetto
So it be like that
I was born in the ghetto
So it be like that
I was born in the ghetto
So it be like that
[Verse 9]
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Brooklyn **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Queens **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Bronx **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Harlem **** at?
[Verse 10]
I sing a song to break your arm
The black is pimpin' brooklan
Who am I? The don
The pro with precon
Frustrated like Saddam
I've been behind the seeds
But now I'm here to drop the bomb
Look me in my grill
My eyes cold as steel
I came to kill
I speak upon you like a pill
[Verse 11]
For that from Brownsville
Rusty bitches on my deal
Sheisty **** breast
Filled if I start to fill
You weakness have me mil
Put your body on chill
I ain't got a deal
Going out for the mil
'Cause skills get more spins
Then windmills in the hill
The more dough you get
Then the more head like Bill
For real
[Verse 12]
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Brooklyn **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Queens **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Bronx **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Harlem **** at?
[Verse 13]
You won't be able to understand
The power of Allah
That means God's plan
The hour's facing our land
The sour feelings
The ways and actions of this man
Suckas was the crew with this span
That's like Muhammed and Jesus
Splittin' up without a plan
That's like Martin and Malcolm
Praying for a separate outcome
That's why you can't email me
Fuck the fiend dot com
Supreme alphabet
Seekin' creaming out to get
Mad rich with the team
By my next mic check
Plus you know this artist
Sacred like Aztec
[Verse 14]
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Brooklyn **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Queens **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Bronx **** at?
Why it got to be like that?
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Harlem **** at?
Written by: Angel Aguilar, J. Felder, J. Heath, K. Elam, K. Thomas
