Who Am I Lyrics

Who Am I lyrics

[Featuring Scarface]
(Chorus x 2)
Who am I? Scar mother fucking
face
Who am I? A to the mother fucking K
Who am I? Belo mother fucking
Zero
Who am I? Niggas Ain't Ready to Die
(Scarface)
Who the fuck am
I?
A born killer with no conscience
Leaving niggas with holes in their
heads unconscience
No second chances
Cos in this game no one
advances
You made your move and fucked up now the devil dances
No scrilla
for this just murderers with blocks
To run up on their dick and hit em and
get em hot
With a 357 slug pointed at your nose
Left a bloody mess and a
note stuck between your toes
You fuck with me nigga you're fucking with the
warrior
Anybody destroying you're packing the sig sauer
Putting niggas
off in body bags cos in this game you take no prisoners
Leave it in blood
Hare Krishna
Nobody's breathing niggas stuck on getting even
You die this
evening insanity gon be my reason
I trail niggas fill niggas and kill
niggas
I introduce the ways that are wicked to real niggas
(Chorus x
2)
(AK)
Who ever epitomise
And idolise my murderous skills
With
this vivid imagination and slugs that kill
Off in the zone unorthodox with
the world on blocks
It's unexplainable how I got these bitch niggas
locked
Keep my eyes on my safe and keep this murderous flavour
Since I
picked up a strap I've had this murderous behaviour
Spread the whole clip
around and get the fuck outta Dodge
I got a ride full of straps in my homies
backyard
It's too cold to proceed without a block to start
Watch a gat
blows him apart as the bullets depart
Now who the fuck am I? Is the question
you ask
Can't be touched or fucked with is all you need to know
It's 1998
plus you bitches got to go
And y'all cain't fuck with me and tell em
why
My adrenaline rush on jump
Plus you got my arm beneath grabbing with
the double barrel pump
(Chorus x 2)
(Belo)
I hear some niggas talking
loud like we been stealing this shit
Just say you hate me cock the bullshit
don't you grip on my dick
It's Belo Zero mother fuckers same sick ass
nut
Drink a brew and smoke some weed and blow your bitch ass up
I put in
work so recognise I carry my shit on my chest
More respect and I neglect to
come up back with the vest
I never seen a thousand soldiers hit the dirt on
your roll
Fuck your chief and all the soldiers I'm a king on my own
I'm
coming with force down with Big Chief nigga Rapalot style
Grip sixteens and
triple beams will leave that ass on the pile
Walk on down and see the light
cos I'm not faking the shit
I told you once that I'm a soldier I'm just
taking your shit
Now who am I a born killer nigga fuck what you heard
I'm
too delirious and serious I ain't like a nerd
Fuck around and call the
coroner dig your whole ass up
Separate your head from the spam and leave
your bitch ass stuck
Nigga...
(Chorus x 2)
(N.A.R.D)
Retaliation is
a must
I see niggas from behind so I bust
My Desert Eagles gon to catch
you when they duck
Now what the purpose when they still gon get
struck
And leave they brains fucked up
I don't know why they put they
eyes on me
Cos I'm a black material killer trying to keep it low key
Now
what it was they probably didn't know it was me
But that goes to show em
that fancy bitches focus just be
They want to look up on my Rolex while I
spot on my heat
They see my Lexus car shining when I been on the
streets
With no ticket on it but still they try to find out what's in
it
It's a black nigga with a black chrome on the seat
In the dark zone
it's on
And hell yeah I used to push packs
Taking niggas straps and
pimping bitches in 'lacs
Matter of fact this shit I rap about I did
before
See it ain't no studio mother fucker just stepping through these
doors
(Chorus x 2)
We can't be fucked with we can't be touched
Cos the
drama that we bring is just too much it's just too much
Do Or Die Do Or
Die
Cos the drama that we bring is just too much it's just too much