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"Who Am I"
(feat. Twista)

[Timbaland
Da Da Da Da Da Da
Yes yes yes yes yes yes
me again baby, Timbaland
And uh, we doin like dis
Hear da
Uh

Say
right
Thank you, thank you, you
[laughing] Uh right now, Ima bring a guest in
He rip it for me, like this, check it out

Who am I, wid tha blunt, steady trippin, sippin on the concoction,
tha gun cocktin
Drum knockin, get off
Bitches and killas in the watchin
Flowin like a finna studda some
Betta come off a ton, brotha run, I hope he said he were
Ima until my belly hurt
Pimp nigga rockin on tha stage an rock on in the petty
Let it ruff, ooh
Feels anotha one
Who you be? Mr.
The one who make you frown up like the in my ice tea
The muthafucka likely
To get a tuba with the in my position
I em off when I give em tha heat
Steady re' for
Bullets decomposion
I dismember the weak on the Timbaland
You remember the
we had
When my adrinallin was
Check yo and knee pads
When the to get tha bus in
Bodys get rushed in
I can make em hit tha flo
Brothas, bitches, and
I get up in the guts homie, phoney
Hitta when he run up on me
Yall muthafuckas still know me
Let em' slowly

Who you be?
Im tha one stay high
Center up tha party, rockin bodys
tha thugga hands up in the sky
neva shy fly
Who am i, who you be?
I'm the gon' get buck
T-straight the Chi
Ribal, homosydal, everybody
tha party up and pimp struck
now I say who am I

Who you be? Who am I?
The one surrounded by the wood
500 wid the ribs stickin through the
Up to no good thats why'd stay misunderstood
And Im in tha mix of some shits
a shawty an she thick
And tha bitch getts in them hips
Putta dick on tha lips top it style, she my homie gal
So I tricked on bitch
Now who you be?
The one on tha dance floor
Sex gon be one of tha mass
on a bad hoe
you's really wanna flash gold
a hater to a sass hoe
Play an ballin up at Cape Town, strippin went
Study, tippin off of CDs an
see niggas see Gs to take
Run up to tha car, got no
They got CDs to break, no pace
Who you be?
The crime cause other obituary an
Photo stank and be who to see
smokin it wid you and me
Lets go hang out tha booty be
I was on sumthin, no
Yello wide ol' belly in the po
Grinnin up in the curb
journey for herb
Always tellin somebody to smoke
indeed

2x]

The one thats fluently
Make yo say goo to me
did to her
ask why I hit her for
Cause the like liturature
Get it Get it
I don't what you was waitin on
But if you aint wid a
This monsters a fly guy
a lil bit of dat body
We gon till we sky high
To my playas an soldiers, shady niggas, thugs and strap hoes,
pimps strikin fees and red
Ghetto fees and Gs an for the rifols
The one that be off air time
From ta bedtime
All of yall need ta me, the one an only
Pimp slach twista from tha Chi
compotition die slowly
Who am I?

2x]

Ha ha ha ha
Yall think that I would do it again twice did ya
Ha ha
I do it that, I put it down
For tha 98 or TNT
ya know what Im sayin
Timbaland and
Yall fools couldn't recognize ya?
I put it down for all parts of the
We out