Nobody Like Me
Darien Brockington Lyrics


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Yeah, it's ya boy man
I'll Mind on production, of course
I got my nigga O-Dash with me tonight
I got Phonte in the house with me tonight

I got my nigga Young Krysis on the boards
D-Brock I see you in the back, baby
But check it out yo

Uh, I got my headphones steady
And you are not ready, 'cause the flows too heavy
Pooh be navigate over tracks like Mario Andretti
I'm sharp as a machete, you tossin' the confetti

Go against me that's doors on a Chevy sixty four
Dishin', niggaz still pitchin'
Sittin' in the kitchen, bangin' on moms table
The rap Clarke Gable, I'm kinda fly with it

I was blessed with the talent to rhyme
And motherfuckers I'm a die with it
Takin' y'all in the high with it
It's my ship from the captain you wanna take a ride in it?

I'm the truth when I step in the booth
AKA a hundred proof raps gasoline
Americas nightmare but a black mans dream
My eyes on the prize no sacrificin'
That's how we do it man, yeah

Ain't nobody like me
Tryin' to be hot like me y'all niggaz keep tryin'
But you not like me
Never, D-Brok tell 'em man

Ain't nobody like me
All day they tryin' to walk wit' it
But there's only one Pooh, one true authentic
Uh

It's been five long years since we started this
Group that was targeted, that people so annoyed with fast
And them wannabe niggaz and they gorgeous past
You ask me if I changed, fuck man, of course I have

'Cause I got more records to sell
More dollars to clock, I hate it but that's how it's gotta be
Got more stories to tell, more people to watch
And ten times more people watchin' me

So fuck the masquerade, just let me have a say
I still be spittin' regardless of the accolades
Y'all can take back the mics in The Source
Take back the props from Pete Rock Quest and them boys

Take back the night we did, "Speed", at four in the mornin'
Even take back the day I met ninth in the dorm
Y'all can re-write the history to settle the score
And I still be writin' wizardry like never before

'Cause I broke down this year almost lost my clarity
Felt wicked times needed God to carry me
Like, when I found success but lost my family
In the process I will not let you bastards handle me

Lookin' for some guidance, so I figured
I pray to God and He said, Tigga
Low I ain't let you run it back this far
Just so you can go and fumble under one nigga
What he sayin' dog for real?

Ain't nobody like me
Tryin' to be hot like me y'all niggaz keep tryin'
But you not like me, uh
Yo, you better tell 'em dog

Ain't nobody like me
All day they tryin' to walk wit' it
But there's only one Tay one true authentic
What? O-Dash, where you at nigga, man, c'mon?

Keep thinkin' shit gravy man
I heavy man, bet you all a dollar, I can change the game
I ain't gotta change the name, just change the aim
For months we gon' have to rearrange ya frame

Stay strapped on the hip, for those wanna trip
'Cause I got fresh feet on the whip
Man gimme a half I'm like Dominique doors on the flip
No respect when I'm clutchin' ya grip

Paranoia sets in, thinkin' 'bout the time you investin'
Could be gone in a second, that's life in perspective
Ya ace froze, case closed, nigga body found up in Texas
No witnesses to see who that is

That's how I handle my biz, yup for sho'
Might kidnap your broad in exchange for dough
You know how it go

Ain't nobody like me
Tryin' to be hot like me y'all niggaz keep tryin'
But you not like me
That's how we do it, man, y'all better get it

Ain't nobody like me
All day they tryin' to walk wit' it
But there's only one O one true authentic
Yup





Oh yeah
Ain't nobody like me

Overall Meaning

The song "Nobody Like Me" by Darien Brockington is a confident and braggadocious rap song that shows off the artist's unique style and lyrical prowess. The song opens with a list of collaborators on the track, including producer I'll Mind, rapper Phonte, and Young Krysis on the boards. Brockington's opening verse begins with a metaphor comparing his flow to a heavy object that his opponents aren't ready for, and he boasts that he navigates tracks like a skilled driver. He continues to describe himself as sharp as a machete and warns that those who go against him will regret it.


The chorus of the song repeats the phrase "Ain't nobody like me", emphasizing Brockington's individuality and talent. He raps about his success and growth as an artist over the years since he started his career. He acknowledges that he has changed and evolved but remains dedicated to producing authentic and high-quality music. The second half of the song includes verses that touch on dark, violent themes like kidnap and murder, further demonstrating Brockington's confidence and willingness to push boundaries.


Overall, "Nobody Like Me" is a bold and impressive showcase of Darien Brockington's skills as a rapper and lyricist. It highlights his unique voice and style while also addressing important themes related to success and individuality.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, it's ya boy man
I am here and ready to perform


I'll Mind on production, of course
Our music is being produced by I'll Mind, as expected


I got my nigga O-Dash with me tonight
O-Dash is with me for this performance


I got Phonte in the house with me tonight
Phonte is also here with me


I got my nigga Young Krysis on the boards
Young Krysis is handling the soundboards


D-Brock I see you in the back, baby
I acknowledge that D-Brock is in the background


And you are not ready, 'cause the flows too heavy
Your skills are not yet at the level to compete with mine


Pooh be navigate over tracks like Mario Andretti
I can handle tracks with ease, like a skilled race car driver


I'm sharp as a machete, you tossin' the confetti
My rapping skills are razor-sharp, while yours are just celebratory


Go against me that's doors on a Chevy sixty four
If you try to battle me, it will be like a Chevrolet car door closing on you


Dishin', niggaz still pitchin'
I am making music and succeeding, while others still struggle


Sittin' in the kitchen, bangin' on moms table
I come from humble beginnings, working on music in the kitchen


The rap Clarke Gable, I'm kinda fly with it
I am original and stylish in my rapping, like the actor Clarke Gable


I was blessed with the talent to rhyme
I have a natural gift for rapping


And motherfuckers I'm a die with it
I will never give up my passion for rapping


Takin' y'all in the high with it
I am taking my listeners to new heights with my music


I'm the truth when I step in the booth
I am authentic and genuine when I record my music


AKA a hundred proof raps gasoline
My rapping is potent and powerful, like gasoline


Americas nightmare but a black mans dream
My success in rap is both a nightmare and a dream for America


My eyes on the prize no sacrificin'
I am focused on achieving my goals without compromising


It's been five long years since we started this
We have been making music for a long time


Group that was targeted, that people so annoyed with fast
Our group was disliked by some people for being successful too quickly


And them wannabe niggaz and they gorgeous past
We faced criticism from jealous people who wished they had our success


You ask me if I changed, fuck man, of course I have
I have changed and grown as a person and artist over time


Y'all can take back the mics in The Source
You can take away our awards and recognition


Take back the props from Pete Rock Quest and them boys
Take away recognition from other successful artists in our genre


Y'all can re-write the history to settle the score
You can try to change the past to make yourself feel better


And I still be writin' wizardry like never before
I will always continue to create great music with my talent


Felt wicked times needed God to carry me
I have faced difficult times and depended on God for support


Like, when I found success but lost my family
I have achieved success in my music career, but experienced personal loss


In the process I will not let you bastards handle me
Despite setbacks, I will not let others control me


I still be spittin' regardless of the accolades
I will continue to make good music, regardless of awards or recognition


Stay strapped on the hip, for those wanna trip
I am prepared to protect myself from those who want to harm me


No respect when I'm clutchin' ya grip
I will not have respect for those who threaten me


Paranoia sets in, thinkin' 'bout the time you investin'
I become paranoid when I think about the risks I take to succeed


Could be gone in a second, that's life in perspective
Success can be fleeting, which reminds me to be grateful


Ya ace froze, case closed, nigga body found up in Texas
If you cross me, you may end up dead and forgotten


That's how I handle my biz, yup for sho'
This is my approach to business and life


Might kidnap your broad in exchange for dough
I am willing to take extreme measures to gain wealth


Ain't nobody like me
I am unique and unparalleled in my talent


All day they tryin' to walk wit' it
Others are trying to mimic my style and success


But there's only one Pooh, one true authentic
There is only one true version of myself and my music




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Capitol CMG Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: DEMARRO BRATCHER, PHONTE COLEMAN, RAMON IBANGA, THOMAS JONES

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