Who You Think I Am? Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Dm]Who you think I am, but who you
want [E]me to be?
[Dm]

[Verse 2]
[E]
When I [Dm]rock,
jock niggas in shellshock
Don't watch the [E]birdie watch
the clock go tick [Dm]tock
I rip shop, I make ya girls
bottom lip drop
[E]Yo word to the truckers at the
pit stop I'm [Dm]hip hop
I hold heat, never forget what niggas
told me they [E]showed me
Other emcees trying to
[Dm]fold me they owe me
Yo plus them niggas mad slow gee
I [E]got my "Get U Now" so
I'm comin with my homie
[Dm]Here's the plan, stick 'em up,
I enter, through the [E]window
Stoop down so we can't see
our cres[Dm]cendo
Pass the indo,
yo we used to be our friend though
[E]Yeah but that's the reason I don't
really like to [Dm]lend dough

[Verse 3]
From the corners cylindrical triangle hats
Says dunce lyrics [E]precise like forensical science
leave you entangled for months
[Dm]Try in to figure who done
it, you fronted
Got cha shit stunted,
didn't [E]have to be that way
Some saw the light comin
in, they shunned it
For the [Dm]wickedness to those whose
despise life and worship death
The es[E]tablished matched at eye for eye, tooth for tooth,
breath to breath
These are [Dm]the last days of the countdown,
shit is just that drastic
[E]Write journals, like they use the prophets,
study math [Dm]like a Aztec

[Verse 4]
Loved not for who you think I am, but
who you [E]want me to be
[Dm]A true thuggin' emcee, true thugs,
with no strings attached
I wanna [E]give you my slugs
and don't wanna [Dm]take 'em
Box sprays, but with my box
cutter in my boxes
Shots [E]sprayed,
who on cops high says [Dm]we rastas
Rock away boulevard,
got love and obnoxious
Bout five cops [E]today, my rock away
Niggas and rock [Dm]rage, got paid
A rock, you know why I rock,
meet me at the [E]Lobster's
I suggest I should dress [Dm]proper
Copped a buzz, I copped a dutch
I got a lotta [E]love,

[Verse 5]
with no strings attached
[Dm]Rhymes, rhymes, rhymes,
we got plenty
[E]Dimes, dimes, dimes, too many
[Dm]Sparked up and chat, you keep countin'
[E]I do my thing,
jealous niggas keep doubtin'
[Dm]Rock 'n' roll, lock 'n' load
[E]Emcees out for pots of gold,
we stop 'em cold
[Dm]In they tracks an take all they chip[E]s- eses
All they dats, all they bullshit [Dm]mixeses
Give 'em a credit, not debt it
We just flipped [E]the calisthenics
Toss the Andy Pettitte, you said [Dm]it
We grandslam in the never boss [E]stand

[Verse 6]
Any pussy emcee's we abandon
[Dm]Flew in from Monster Island just
to rag shit wit jet lag
[Em]With brothers specializing ways [E]how
us not to get [Dm]bagged
Egads! I bring confusion like roll call
[E]To emcees so- called,
hoes be like "yup I [Dm]told y'all"
So socialize my bio so I dip dip [E]dive
Memorize like I- omega [Dm]zip drive
Go to the bar to drink to get soberer
[E]King Ghidra eat the head of a king
cobra like [Dm]ginkoba

[Verse 7]
Kong get a cut like Kobe, now hold heat [E]So
sweet, roll deep but no beef
[Dm]Those that doze deep, close sheets
Po chose to speak with,
reach over to reload the [E]piece
Slip from freak to deak,
keep con[Dm]crete
Parallel to body 'til the next male
[Em]Shot[E]ties and hotty, still
waitin' to exhale
Smell [Dm]the blood bath a slugs caught
Slugs passed [Em]and bloodsport
Bugged laugh, a bugged thought
Caught [Dm]some eyes make the case
last stack a locker
Bocker, drink a [E]vodka, hit note,
[Em]like Sinatra at a [Dm]opera
Drop a flocker, Orville Redenbocher
Get you, got you, shot the two L's
[E]without the proper
For the albums knocker
[Dm]Hit the liquor,
quicker than a quicker picker upper
Girl [E]and stick er,
I leave more nuts than a [Dm]snicker
Kick er to the curb,
punk a bitch, stomp a chick
For [E]now call me Kong, Monster Isle,

[Verse 8]
Monster Click (Bow!)
Loved not for who you think I am,
but who [E]you want me to be
[Dm]True thuggin' emcee, true thugs,
with no strings attached
I wanna [E]give you my slugs,
and don't wanna [Dm]take 'em back

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