Not Alike Lyrics – Eminem
“Not Alike” continues Kamikaze’s main theme by dissing the “mumble rappers” who currently dominate the industry.| Song Name : | Not Alike |
| Album / Movie : | Kamikaze |
| Singer : | Eminem |
| Music Label : | Aftermath Entertainment |
| Cast : | Eminem |
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!Yeah
Brain dead, eye dropsPain meds, cyclopsDaybed, iPodMay-back, MaybachTrainwrecks, sidewalksPayless, high-topsK-Fed, iHopPlaytex, icebox
That’s how much we have in common (yah!)That’s how much we have in common (whoa!)Up on this mic when we’re on it (yah)That’s how much we have in common (yuh!)That’s how much we have in common (woo!)That’s how much we have in commonWe are not alike, there’s nada like us on the mic (yah!)
I don’t do Jordans and AudemarsI do explosions and MolotovsY’all blowin’ smoke as if y’all ain’t washedI blow the smoke from the car exhaustFlyin’ to a party I am not invited to, feelin’ like the streets need meI ain’t gotta dance long as my Ferrari Spider move like C BreezyI don’t gotta hire goonsI’d rather try to buy the moon and breathe freelyThe sky is blue, the tires is newThe Maserati white and cool like G-EazyWhy these dudes tryna figure outHow to do a freestyle as fly as me? (Why?)I’m confused tryna figure out how to do Kapri Styles and Mya G
Everybody doin’ chick jointsProbably rob these little dudes at fist point‘Member everybody used to bite NickelNow everybody doin’ BitcoinWe don’t got nothin’ in common (no!)We don’t got nothin’ in common (no!)Y’all into stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cupsOn them uppers-and-downers (woo!)
I’m into stuff like doublin’ commasFind me a brother who’s solidTo count the shit up and then bust the shit downIf the cops hit us up, we can flush the shit downWe cannot give a fuck, shit, a fuckin’ colonicSellin’ your cock and your butt for a followerPossible couple of dollars, you powder sniffNow you slippin’, call it a power trip, a product of politicsY’all went from profit and toppin’ the chartsTo dropped in the park in a pile of shitKnowledge is power, but powerlessIf you’ve got it and you do not acknowledge it
Y’all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired itHirin’ strippers, prostitutes retirin’We can spit it for ya advanceI’m fit to be king, you’re cut out to fit in Prince pantsYou niggas
Brain dead, eye dropsPain meds, cyclopsDaybed, iPodMay-back, MaybachTrainwrecks, sidewalksPayless, high-topsK-Fed, iHopPlaytex, icebox
That’s how much we have in common (yah!)That’s how much we have in common (whoa!)Up on this mic when we’re on it (yah)That’s how much we have in common (yuh!)That’s how much we have in common (woo!)That’s how much we have in commonWe are not alike, there’s nada like us
You say you’re affiliated with murderers, killas (ayy!)The people you run with are thuggin’ (gang!)But you just a wannabe gunna (gang!)Like you was gonna do somethin’Actin’ like you catchin’ bodies (ayy!)And you got juice, lil’ youngin’, you buggin’You ain’t never even been charged in connection with batteryBitch, you ain’t plugged in to nothin’
Rap God spit lyrical bullets (pew!)And gats cock, your partners better tool upThis has not to do with muscularBut have guns for sure, you better put aStrap on, other words if you’re gonnaRoll up with your (gang) you’re gon’ need a arsenal‘Cause this bar is over your headSo you better have arms if you’re gonna pull up (skrrt!)
Oh, you run the streets, huh?Now you wanna come and fuck with me, huh?This little cock-sucker, he must be feelin’ himselfHe wants to keep up his tough demeanorSo he does a feature, decides to team up with N9naBut next time you don’t gotta use Tech N9neIf you wanna come at me with a sub, Machine Gun
And I’m talkin’ to youBut you already know who the fuck you are, KellyI don’t use sublims and sure as fuck don’t sneak-dissBut keep commenting on my daughter HailieI keep on telling you motherfuckersBut just in case you forgot really and need Ja memoriesJarred like strawberry or pineapple, apricot jellyI respond rarely, but this time Shady ’bout to sound offLike a fuckin’ cocked semi-Glock demi-godLet me put a fuckin’ silencer on this littleNon-threatening blond fairy cornball takin’ shots at me
You’re not ready, fool, break yourself like Rock Steady CrewObviously, I’m not gettin’ throughWe can get it poppin’ like Redenbach, lettin’ off like Remy MaHeavy artillery, Godzilla, harsh with a hard shellWith a motherfucking heart bigger than Bizarre’s bellyOnly time you’ll ever say I lostYou’ll be talkin’ ’bout Fetty Wap, better call DiddyJust to try to get me off, and you better hope I don’t call Trick TrickBitch, this shit don’t fly in our cityPunk, you don’t disrespect OGs, R.I.P. Prodigy
Sold Dre my soul and then told him the moment he signed meThat I’ll be the most hated, though made itSo that there’s no shame, it’s okay to own it‘Cause life is a bitch, she’s a bow-legged hoeBut now those days are overI Harvey Weinstein a bathrobe hanging openMy code name is groper, I role play with lotionI fuck the whole world then I throw away the Trojan
Old lederhosen with home-made explosivesI blow eighty holes in youDon’t make me go in, I OJ the flows andI’m insult to injury, Rolaids to GoldmanI’m throat spray and Motrin, I throated NicoleAs they both there to choke and my whole blade is soakin’I double-edge sword it ’cause one place I poke andI stick and I turn in a rotating motion
Invisible with the pen, I’m at the pinnacle of sick individualsStick my dick and put the tip in at minimalI’m fuckin’ these syllables, I let ’em lick on my genitalsI’m a fucking invincible, indefensible, despicable, difficult prickA little bit unpredictable, I spit the formidableThat you bitches fuckin’ with, the originalI consider me and Nickel identical, but not us
The only thing we have in common is I’m a dick and you suckOtherwise one has nothin’ to do with the otherNone come close to skunk, bug, soldierTongue, shrub, shoulder, one month olderSponge, mug, folder, nun, rug, holsterLug nut, coaster, lung, jug, roasterYoung Thug poster, unplugged toaster!
That’s how much we have in common (yah!)That’s how much we have in common (whoa!)Up on this mic when we’re on it (yah)That’s how much we have in common (yuh!)That’s how much we have in common (woo!)That’s how much we have in commonWe are not alike, there’s nada like us(Man, fuck this shit, let’s go)