[B-Real]

Uh, uh, yeah..

Do you know who I am? [x3]



[B-Real]

I'm in a deep yo

Peep though

Things are on the fallout

Kids all lookin' to peel my way back

I figure that shit out

The other day

The review mirror

When things are closer than they appear

Tear shit down hit the corner

Cut through the alley

Seen a fine chick

Didn't have time to rally

I remember you but I gotta dip

Skip the fuck out

These niggaz are following me from behind nigga

They can't fade us so eliminate us to get famous

It's all painless

I'll show 'em what insane in the brain is

Maybe they'll run, or find out what the rain is

They want beef fuck giving it to 'em shameless



[Chorus]

Do you know who I am?

Do you know my lifestyle I don't think so....

Do you know who I am?

Do you know my lifestyle maybe you don't...

Do you know who I am?

Do you know my lifestyle I don't think so....

Do you know who I am?

Do you know my lifestyle I don't think so....



[B-Real]

They can't wheel with the ruckus

Motherfuckers get wicked in situations

That causes a nigga to react

More to the back in the corner

Know what they say

Caught a nigga live on to fight another day

Maybe fight and not appear

Maybe they want it

Maybe you niggaz following my tension

I dispatch the troops quick then give 'em time

Didn't give 'em a second to push me over the line

Between that the humiliation that's on my life flash

Gun blast, all out confusion

The smoke clears

Foes crawlin' outta here

Snap fingers like magic, they disappear

These bitches had it no question never bloody

Never fuck with nobody who's crazy!



[Chorus]



[B-Real]

I'm in this world hell called life

Willin' to risk it

Pop the disc and you ain't bustin' a biscuit

Fools think they heavy weight

They never wait

Like a nigga tryin' to get pussy on the first date

They federate, whenever hate if you want to

Kill me in my soul will come back to hunt you

You never sleep, never get rest

Feelin' the cold breath, you're the opposite of ever last

You never last!

Pass 7 days of madness

After my soul path

The spiritual plane is weak, nigga you need to fast

'Cause you're bitin' my shit

Mouths full but don't follow

My shit's acid burning your stomach making you hollow

Best learn who you're fucking with

Before you try shit

You might die with my name caught in your eyelids

See that, weave that, inhale the weed sack

I be that nigga willin' to die for what I'm feeling