• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Be Like Him - Kirk Franklin
• Be Like Me - Terminal Choice
• Ballgame - Kevin Devine
• Be Like Him - One Nation Crew
• Be Like Me - Mdfmk
• Be Like Me - Ms. Toi
• Boy Like Me - Jessica Harp
• Belgium - Ghost Mice

Kwabona kala thina so fananaye
Kwaze kwabona kala thina so fananaye
(So fananaye) So fananaye thina so fananaye
So fananaye thina so fananayex2
When he comes I shal be like himx2
Oh oh Oh Oh Oh Oh like him
No more pain I shall be like him
See his face I shall be like him
Oh oh oh oh oh oh like him
Back to the very beginning repeat to fade

"Weisst du?
In meinen Augen
bist du nicht mehr als Dreck!"
I'm so tired of your lies
you will never know the truth
I'm so tired of your words
you better shut your mouth
I can't stand the way you dress
everything looks so funny on you
I can't stand your fucking cliché
but it's all you have
I don't believe that you can ever be
never be like me
you better try to find the way I feel
you will never be like me
you think you can take me as your idol
you try to copy me
but you're not worth to know my name
you're one of a million assholes
you can never leave your world
you are to weak to fight
you'll ever be this piece of shit

A good man doesn't drink
And I've been drinking alone
So what does that make me?
My hands they always shake
And no one's calling my phone
So what does that make me?
And I know the kid with his guitar
So drunk and anxious
Has been done to death
But tell me what hasn't
I'll try it
Because I'm selfish enough
to wanna get better
But I'm backwards enough
not to take any steps to get there
And when you realize it's a pattern
And not a phase
It's what you've become
And it's what you will stay
That's ballgame
'Cause I don't got room in my life
for anyone else
And I've driven away all the
people that could help
And I still don't even know what I
need to do to fix myself
And there's a clamp around my chest
It tightens every time I lapse into
Another sorry story
About my miserable collapse
A bronze box I keep encased in glass
And dust off whenever I want your pity
'Cause lately I've had to come to grips
with scope and figure
How my problems stack up in a world
two steps from ruin
(Or maybe it's rapture)
Well, either way, I realize that my shit's
about as small as it could be
But that makes me feel worse for even feeling
this bad in the first place
'Cause there's a war starting soon, and all
the flags'll be waving
And Daniel's 20-year-old friend will be ready,
and willing, and waiting
He's a Marine and he told me
And that makes me sad
Really, really fucking sad
But at least he'll act
I'll just bite my tongue and then say:
"Daniel, you wish him luck"
I pray that he comes back
For his mother's sake, and then I'll drink
those thoughts away
I've gotten good at that
'Cause when you realize it's a pattern
And not a phase
It's what you've become
And it's what you will stay
That's ballgame
Oh oh oh
Yeah when you realize it's a pattern
And not a phase
It's what you've become
And it's what you will stay
That's ballgame
Yeah when you realize it's a pattern
And not a phase
It's what you've become
And it's what you will stay

Kwabona kala thina so fananaye
Kwaze kwabona kala thina so fananaye
(So fananaye) So fananaye thina so fananaye
So fananaye thina so fananayex2
When he comes I shal be like himx2
Oh oh Oh Oh Oh Oh like him
No more pain I shall be like him
See his face I shall be like him
Oh oh oh oh oh oh like him

I hear you speakin' loud and clear but I still can't understand
I think I'd rather kill myself than meet your demands
I never needed reason to reason with my mind
I can see the future and today is a good day to die
I need new enemies, I need new strategies
I need the pain to feel something
I need to shed some skin
To be like me again, a brand new me
To be like me again, again, a brand new me
I read the writing on the wall but the message is all wrong
I got the world inside my head and it's ticking like a bomb
I never needed justice to justify myself
I can see the future and it looks a lot like Hell
I need new enemies, I need new strategies
I need the pain to feel something
I need to shed some skin
To be like me again, a brand new me
To be like me again, again, a brand new me
Flip the switch, pull the plug
I fell inside the hole I dug, yeah
Walk the walk, crash and burn
Another stone, I have to turn
I need new enemies, I need new strategies
I need the pain to feel something
I need to shed some skin
I need new enemies, I need new strategies
I need the pain to feel something
I need to shed some skin
To be like me again, a brand new me
To be like me again, again, a brand new me
To be like me, be like me
To be like me, be like me
To be like me, be like me

When I grow up I wanna be just like you
No, you don't believe me, you don't
Yes, a fly chick come in a whip, let me see ya sit
Me and Nelly holdin' it down, 'bout to freak the shit
Hearin' me spit, so you can ask me who I sound like
But I don't care what you process, you vocals is tight
Yeah it's me, yeah Ms. T in the place to be
Hearin' my name bang, now you wanna connect with me
I don't wanna be like nobody but me life lady see
Can't nobody do it better than me
So, if I look like, sound like, clown like
Let's cut to the chase, do you see this serious look on my face?
This music is a taste given you a little snip
'Cause the whole wide world ain't heard shit
So, let me be quick to sit you down in your place
And tell you right to your face
Sista, you ain't nothin' but a faker, a playa hata
I'm Ms. Toi, first native baby, I'm a G and you will never fade, uh
Go and tell that girl, Ms. Toi what you wanna be
Go and this stylin' chick who you wanna be
Go and tell ya royal highness what you wanna be
I wanna be like me
Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load
Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load
Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load
Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load
So you wanna be a Midwest Hippie off the banks of the Mississippi
Your chances winnin' are iffy slim or pretty
Give ya 1 like Penny if you want it the hard way
Who that is dirty comin' right down Broadway?
Here the champagne, platinum and wood frames
Wood grain all up in the hummers and the mustangs
Code name Nelly got messages on the tele
By Lisa, Tomika, Angela, Rachel, and Sister Shelly
Oh really, you say some of these names might ring a belly
Ain't no tellin' Cuda school eh, night schoolin' Nelly
Come here ho, come here ho, here I go, well, here I go
Alcohol get you horny and freaky then drink some more
P.O. trippin' 'bout a nigga takin' drug enhancements
Askin' me if I been smokin' while my [unverified] readin' Branson
I say, no sir not by far just in the car, just caught a ride
Wit four niggaz that I met at the bar, now tell me
Go and tell that girl, Ms. Toi what you wanna be
Go and this stylin' chick who you wanna be
Go and tell ya royal highness what you wanna be
See baby girl, I wanna be like me
I said, you can tell Murphy Lee what you wanna be
Go on and tell a Lunatic who you wanna be
Nelly Nel, Ms. Toi Murphy Lee what you wanna be
I wanna be like me
This a sick flick with another hit again
We usin' our names while we rockin' this thang mayne
So if you came in wit which would never happen
You respectin' my game, I'm doin' this shit rapid
Now, we handclappin', stackin' papers for Ali
Just 'cuz I'm doin' it right, you wanna be like me?
Just take a bag of doin' thangs and grab a hustler and put yo name on it
And maybe you'll respect yourself in the mornin', young pimpin'
I wanna be just like you big dog, no you don't, why not?
Let me tell ya, tell me then, tell me then, tell me then
What the fuck, you don't wanna be is like that nigga Ali
Strugglin', strapped quick to put your brain on your lap
Now, think about that how I come through bump you
Skull cap, I'll fuck you, laugh at you ,find a place that I can dump you
Hump hump you, underground won't even confront you
Just slump you, laugh body bag, now I gotta trunk you, yeah
[Unverified]
Go and tell that girl, Ms. Toi what you wanna be
Go and this stylin' chick who you wanna be
Go and tell ya royal highness what you wanna be
Check, check, you don't wanna be like Nelly Nel
What you wanna be? You don't wanna be like Ms. Toi
You don't wanna be like Murphy Lee, who you wanna be?
You don't wanna be like Ali, what you wanna be?
You wanna, you wanna, I wanna be like me
Go and tell that girl, Ms. Toi what you wanna be
Go and this stylin' chick who you wanna be
Go and tell ya royal highness what you wanna be
I wanna be like me
Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load
Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load
Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load

Yeah, yeah!
You're the kinda boy who likes the kinda girls
That like to fool around with the boys on the first date
I'm the kinda girl who ain't supposed to like those boys
But I kinda like those boys that like those kinda girls
Well, maybe it's fate, we should meet up for a date
So we can sit around and talk about
Those things we just can't talk about
Like making love and drinking 'til the sun comes up
Well, hallelujah, I finally found a boy like me
Lord have mercy, I think I'm in a fantasy
You been talking lots of stuff, saying what you gonna do
And what do you wanna do with me?
Well, hallelujah, finally found a boy like me
You're the kinda boy my daddy used to warn
Would walk into my life and lead me down the wrong way
I'm the kinda girl who tried hard to ignore
Those things that daddy warned about those kinda boys
Well, what's a girl to do with a big ol' boy like you?
When we sit around and talk about
Those things we just can't talk about
Like making love and drinking 'til the sun comes up
Well, hallelujah, I finally found a boy like me
Lord have mercy, I think I'm in a fantasy
You been talking lots of stuff, saying what you gonna do
And what do you wanna do with me?
Well, hallelujah, I finally found a boy like me
We sit around and talk about
Those things we just can't talk about
Like making love and drinking 'til the sun comes up
Well, hallelujah, I finally found a boy like me
Lord have mercy, I think I'm in a fantasy
You been talking lots of stuff, saying what you gonna do
And what do you wanna do with me?
Well, hallelujah, Lord have mercy
Hallelujah, I finally found a boy like me

We arrived really late at night
And we found a place to sleep under a small patch of trees
We didn't set up our tent that night
We just put sleeping bags right down in the weeds
The ground was covered in thorns
But the ground was dry and the ground was warm
And we could see the stars at night
So we knew we'd be alright
I heard some footsteps approaching the fence
So I picked my head up to get a look at it
It was the most monstrous cow I'd ever seen
With eyes like a devil burnin' straight into me
And I knew that if it could
It would hop over that fence and crush us with its hoofs
And I knew that we were in deep
Eighty days left, I'm glad that you are here with me
We woke up the next morning to discover
Our true enemy was beneath us the whole time
There were slugs all over our sleeping bags
And everywhere they went they left a trail of slime
And we packed up our things, we walked into town
Into a town I'd never heard of before
We ate fries in a Medieval market,
A thousand sauces
I chose ketchup of course
Of course, of course, of course, of course
Hung around for a few days then headed out
On our way we got dropped off without wanting to be
In the city where most of the world's diamonds are made
But the city had treasure and sparkly things
Didn't hold many splendors for you and me,