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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 somethin like dis
da beat?
Uh

Say
right
Thank you, you, thank you
Uh right now, Ima bring a special guest in
He gon' rip it for me, like this, it out

Who am I, wid tha blunt, steady trippin, sippin on the concoction,
with tha gun
Drum knockin, get off
Bitches and killas in the watchin
Flowin with like a studda some
Betta come off a butta ton, run, I hope he said he were
Ima flow until my belly
Pimp nigga rockin on tha stage an on in the petty shirt
Let it ruff, ooh
Feels like one
Who you be? Mr.
The one who make you frown up the lemon in my ice tea
The muthafucka likely
To get a tuba with the opposition in my
I break em off when I em tha heat
Steady re' for
Bullets decomposion
I dismember the weak on the beat
You remember the
we had
When my was rushin
Check yo brakes and pads
the twis to get tha bus in
Bodys get rushed in
I can em hit tha dance flo
Brothas, bitches, and
I get up in the homie, never phoney
Hitta when he run up on me
Yall muthafuckas don't know me
Let em' learn

Who you be?
Im tha one that stay
Center maka up tha party, bodys
tha thugga hands up in the sky
neva shy fly
Who am i, who you be?
I'm the one's get buck
from the Chi
Ribal, homosydal, duck
tha party up and pimp struck
now I say who am I

Who you be? Who am I?
The one who's by the wood
500 wid the ribs stickin the hood
Up to no good thats stay they misunderstood
And Im in tha mix of some shits
Scoop a shawty an she
And tha bitch getts grip in them
Putta dick on tha lips top it style, she my homie gal
So I on that 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
Turn a hater to a 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 easy
Who you be?
The cause other obituary an uligy
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
wide ol' belly in the po funkin
Grinnin up in the curb
Wanna for herb
tellin somebody to smoke somethin
True

2x]

The one flowin fluently
Make yo say goo to me
did to her
ask why I hit her for
Cause the game liturature
Get it Get it
I know what you was waitin on
But if you aint wid a
young monsters a fly guy
Shake a lil bit of dat
We gon till we sky high
To my an soldiers, shady niggas, young 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 ta know me, the one an only
Pimp slach tingin from tha Chi
Makin compotition die
Who am I?

2x]

Ha ha ha ha
Yall didn't think that I would do it again did ya
Ha ha
I do it like that, I put it
For tha 98 or TNT
Thang ya what Im sayin
and Twista
Yall fools couldn't could ya?
I put it for all parts of the area
We out