Lirik Lagu Who I Be - Chamillionaire
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[Feat. Rasaq]
[Rasaq Talking]Yeah!, It's Rasaq boy (get throwed)Color Change independent mayne (get throwed)Color Changin' Click (get throwed), (get throwed), (get throwed), Yeah nigga!They don't know who I be
[Chorus - Rasaq]Who I be?, It's Rasaq foolBig chrome runnin' shoes5th wheel behind you, big grill in front of youWho I be? ???Color Changin' under youSilver coat under blue, 22's comin' thru
[Rasaq]Call me platinum plushoppin' out the cadillac busIn my low tippin' 4's, like I'm gon' off that tusgot tennis shoes under, my drippin' new hummerCarrots in my mouth, rocks round as a cucumberThe 2004, color changin' on the doorsTrunk bang and glow like I'm bangin' on ya doorDripped up and down, leather on my spineCandy Brougham, look like 2 cars combinedPlasma screens showin' from the front and behindHeadrest, dashboard, I'ma pull us aroundThe boys on the streets say Rasaq is the answerCuz the candy Roadmaster, look like a jolly rancherIf I was you, I'd be hatin' me toocuz I'm sittin' sideways like a playstation 2Vacation for 2, off the lake in Perugirls ridin' P.P., private planes when they flewWhen they, acheww! excuse me, I had to sneezeCuz after the breeze is my allergiesRims blowin' in the wind, I'm sittin' as throw'd as himTotin' a toast up in the butter that I'm posted inI'ma plastic surgeon, I'm changin' myself a skinWhen the beef is open, all you see is a cobra trimI take that back, all you see is a gold grinBig grown men in my mouth when it's frozenWhen I ride slab I let the U.S. knowThey mistake the foreign for a U.F.OI never seen that before, my lac is lowNeons on the back 'll glow, that's fa'shoThey call my 4-do the Oprah showLook in the seats man it's mostly hoesSquatin' low on 4's, mostly voguesI'ma slow poke, with spokes and bo'sWhen I come down, trunk open closeWoman on my hood, posin' doughDo-bands on my door just to hold the foldI'ma hog lanes like I stole the road
[Chorus - Rasaq]Who I be?, It's Rasaq foolBig chrome runnin' shoes5th wheel behind you, big grill in front of youWho I be? ???Color Changin' under youSilver coat under blue, 22's comin' thru
[Rasaq Talking]Yeah!, It's Rasaq boy (get throwed)Color Change independent mayne (get throwed)Color Changin' Click (get throwed), (get throwed), (get throwed), Yeah nigga!They don't know who I be
[Chorus - Rasaq]Who I be?, It's Rasaq foolBig chrome runnin' shoes5th wheel behind you, big grill in front of youWho I be? ???Color Changin' under youSilver coat under blue, 22's comin' thru
[Rasaq]Call me platinum plushoppin' out the cadillac busIn my low tippin' 4's, like I'm gon' off that tusgot tennis shoes under, my drippin' new hummerCarrots in my mouth, rocks round as a cucumberThe 2004, color changin' on the doorsTrunk bang and glow like I'm bangin' on ya doorDripped up and down, leather on my spineCandy Brougham, look like 2 cars combinedPlasma screens showin' from the front and behindHeadrest, dashboard, I'ma pull us aroundThe boys on the streets say Rasaq is the answerCuz the candy Roadmaster, look like a jolly rancherIf I was you, I'd be hatin' me toocuz I'm sittin' sideways like a playstation 2Vacation for 2, off the lake in Perugirls ridin' P.P., private planes when they flewWhen they, acheww! excuse me, I had to sneezeCuz after the breeze is my allergiesRims blowin' in the wind, I'm sittin' as throw'd as himTotin' a toast up in the butter that I'm posted inI'ma plastic surgeon, I'm changin' myself a skinWhen the beef is open, all you see is a cobra trimI take that back, all you see is a gold grinBig grown men in my mouth when it's frozenWhen I ride slab I let the U.S. knowThey mistake the foreign for a U.F.OI never seen that before, my lac is lowNeons on the back 'll glow, that's fa'shoThey call my 4-do the Oprah showLook in the seats man it's mostly hoesSquatin' low on 4's, mostly voguesI'ma slow poke, with spokes and bo'sWhen I come down, trunk open closeWoman on my hood, posin' doughDo-bands on my door just to hold the foldI'ma hog lanes like I stole the road
[Chorus - Rasaq]Who I be?, It's Rasaq foolBig chrome runnin' shoes5th wheel behind you, big grill in front of youWho I be? ???Color Changin' under youSilver coat under blue, 22's comin' thru
