Who Am I Songtext
Uh-huh, Santana
I like that man, that ba-da-ba-ba, that's hot
I like that,
Yeah who are you?
Santana
Shit is crazy man
Y'all think niggaz don't cry man?
We do, Yea man, I gotta get my thoughts together man, I be thinking a lot man
Light up a blunt, be cryin sometimes too
But it's like yo... zone out
[Juelz Santana]
The time is now, my grind is here, shit
My body is focused, my mind's in gear, let's start it
I'm moving at an unstoppable pace, I managed to reach the top of the race
Before it started damn, cold-hearted man
Rip apart your man, for the green dollar
Point wherever my target stand, holla
Shoot and move from wherever my targets land
Damn, shit, I see ghosts when I sleep
It's real, I got to wake up, just to know I was sleep
Holding the heat, cold sweat all on my sheets
That's why I paint the most vividest pictures
For my niggaz my bitches in the same position I live in
No oil or hot water, just boiling hot water
Cooking coke, to the oil and hot water, shit
But Who Am I man
I cry too man, fuck is wrong wit ya'll man
Come on, who am i, shit is real man,
U kno...I told you we cry man,
We also talk about real shit, so fuck wit me
Well at least most of da time, we do talk about some bullshit too man, you know?
[Juelz Santana]
I lived the life of a loner, with a righteous persona
But still sell crack right on the corner
My life consist of, a big puzzle that's mixed up
Big bucks, big drugs, if I get caught, then it's big cuffs
Big bailor gets up, I get out, shit what, this shit sucks
I need to find another road to follow
One that's new and strong, not old and hollow
As I hold this bottle and smoke this reefer
Listening to some old Aaliyah, I say..
Damn... shit is crazy man
And a tear comes trembling down
You never seen a man cry, well you witness it now
Shit, this ain't game from the heart, this pain from the heart
This for you Dame, it came from the heart, so Who am I?
I already told ya'll we cry man,
You know who seen me cry da most? my mother though man
She watched me cry alot man
Yeah I cried a whole lot around moms
[Juelz Santana]
Mommy, I just want you to know
I'm in love with you so, if you wasn't here I'd be in love with ya soul
My angel, mommy I'd die faithful
Just knowing somebody tried to violate you
I'll slide 8s through the side of their facial
Squeeze and rip apart a side of they facial
I'd take a slug, eat a bullet, I'll swallow da gun
Shit, you gotta know I'm your son
Damn, this type of love could only come from a son
Hold up mommy, I'm twisted I'm drunk...listen
come on man, listen to me damn, damn
i'm talkin to you
once again man, once again, I love you
[Juelz Santana]
Yeah, but it's more then the liquor and weed
Yeah it's more then the liquor in me
Shit, I got to get it together
I was falling off, with drunk words and sober thoughts
So, I'm still speaking the truth
And what I'm still speaking is truth, this is your youngest sons speaking to you.. mommy
Talk to me mommy,
I told you I love dat
Who am I man
I done spoke to ya'll enough
I think now ya'll know why we cry
Dame cut this shit off
I like that man, that ba-da-ba-ba, that's hot
I like that,
Yeah who are you?
Santana
Shit is crazy man
Y'all think niggaz don't cry man?
We do, Yea man, I gotta get my thoughts together man, I be thinking a lot man
Light up a blunt, be cryin sometimes too
But it's like yo... zone out
[Juelz Santana]
The time is now, my grind is here, shit
My body is focused, my mind's in gear, let's start it
I'm moving at an unstoppable pace, I managed to reach the top of the race
Before it started damn, cold-hearted man
Rip apart your man, for the green dollar
Point wherever my target stand, holla
Shoot and move from wherever my targets land
Damn, shit, I see ghosts when I sleep
It's real, I got to wake up, just to know I was sleep
Holding the heat, cold sweat all on my sheets
That's why I paint the most vividest pictures
For my niggaz my bitches in the same position I live in
No oil or hot water, just boiling hot water
Cooking coke, to the oil and hot water, shit
But Who Am I man
I cry too man, fuck is wrong wit ya'll man
Come on, who am i, shit is real man,
U kno...I told you we cry man,
We also talk about real shit, so fuck wit me
Well at least most of da time, we do talk about some bullshit too man, you know?
[Juelz Santana]
I lived the life of a loner, with a righteous persona
But still sell crack right on the corner
My life consist of, a big puzzle that's mixed up
Big bucks, big drugs, if I get caught, then it's big cuffs
Big bailor gets up, I get out, shit what, this shit sucks
I need to find another road to follow
One that's new and strong, not old and hollow
As I hold this bottle and smoke this reefer
Listening to some old Aaliyah, I say..
Damn... shit is crazy man
And a tear comes trembling down
You never seen a man cry, well you witness it now
Shit, this ain't game from the heart, this pain from the heart
This for you Dame, it came from the heart, so Who am I?
I already told ya'll we cry man,
You know who seen me cry da most? my mother though man
She watched me cry alot man
Yeah I cried a whole lot around moms
[Juelz Santana]
Mommy, I just want you to know
I'm in love with you so, if you wasn't here I'd be in love with ya soul
My angel, mommy I'd die faithful
Just knowing somebody tried to violate you
I'll slide 8s through the side of their facial
Squeeze and rip apart a side of they facial
I'd take a slug, eat a bullet, I'll swallow da gun
Shit, you gotta know I'm your son
Damn, this type of love could only come from a son
Hold up mommy, I'm twisted I'm drunk...listen
come on man, listen to me damn, damn
i'm talkin to you
once again man, once again, I love you
[Juelz Santana]
Yeah, but it's more then the liquor and weed
Yeah it's more then the liquor in me
Shit, I got to get it together
I was falling off, with drunk words and sober thoughts
So, I'm still speaking the truth
And what I'm still speaking is truth, this is your youngest sons speaking to you.. mommy
Talk to me mommy,
I told you I love dat
Who am I man
I done spoke to ya'll enough
I think now ya'll know why we cry
Dame cut this shit off