Who am I? D.R.I. Who am I? Three simple words Who am I? A human being Who am I? This weird thing Who am I? Not what I seem Repeat all [x4] [Chorus:]
Translation: D.R.I.. Who Am I?.
Translation: D.R.I.. Who Am I-.
: Who am I? D.R.I. Who am I? Three simple words Who am I? A human being Who am I? This weird thing Who am I? Not what I seem Repeat all [x4] [Chorus
: Who am I? D.R.I. Who am I? Three simple words Who am I? A human being Who am I? This weird thing Who am I? Not what I seem Repeat all [4x] [Chorus:]
: Who am I D. R. I. Who am I? Three simple words Who am I? A human being Who am I? This weird thing Who am I? Not what I seem
with some 409 I always rhyme elite,stay on beat Travel in a posse when I walk the street Loved to say my rhymes when I used to max Now I don't speak much,I
me, Oprah, honey, I'm sorry, really I promise But niggas, bitches and hoes do exist, I'm just bein' honest But that am I bein' punished, why are you so
(That's me) I need help 'cause I know I got a problem Every bad bitch I come across I think I want 'em Look at how I roll when I see 'em then I'm on
the side of your dome, come outta my throne I got this, locked since '9-1 I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced Gave y'all chapters but now I
you sex me, while I'm schemin on the next piece I'll poke ya cookie I don't give a fuck who know this who up in the area that aknowledge what a hoe is
d-dang, diggy, diggy Bop, diggy, bop, d-dang, d-dang, dang Some pop, some lock, some move robotic Like cash money I stay in pocket U.M.C. r-r-r-rock,
though it was fiesta. I-I-I-I-I-I-I! When he turned the light down low he said, "Oh Miss Vickie, I, I want you so." I was a forced, forced to remove
uppercuts jabs hits and hey niggaz Cause I'm weird they call me Lemonhead, but I'm a Jawbreaker and I break a Bean, but I'm not from Boston I'm stronger
Once I get 'em to the room, they be turnt off all they clothes like And I be goin' ham I don't think these n***** really know just who I am This is R
Orleans My rims so clean they spinnin like a world-wind Pull up at the club bitches textin they girlfriends They know who i is they know who i am I be
, my man And stay shoutin out the home team wherever I am: it's the B-R-O double akh-K-L-wY-liN out The cowboys who don't fret to pull they lamas? out
I clap like Hurricane Chrisa Who the hell is a well paid nigga D Wayne Carter but you can call me Mista D Wayne Carter I got my shit in order When I
