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    "Who I Am" Lyrics

    The Diplomats feat. Juelz Santana

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    Uh-huh, Santana
    I like that man, that bad-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? We do
    Yeah, man I gotta get my thoughts together, I be thinking a lot
    Light up a blunt, think of a rhyme 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 that green dollar
    Plain reppin' my target, stay and holla
    Shoot and move from where ever my targets land
    Damn, shit, I see ghosts when I sleep
    It's really, I got to wake up, just to know I was sleep
    Holding the heat, cold sweat all over my sheet
    That's why I paint the most vividest pictures
    My niggaz my bitches in the same position I live in
    No oil and hot water, just boiling hot water
    Cooking coke, to the oil and hot water, shit
    But Who Am I

    [ad libs]

    [Juelz Santana]
    I lived the life of a loner, with a righteous persona
    But still sold 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 reefeer
    Listening to some old Aaliyah, I say, damn...
    And a tear comes trimbling down
    Never seen a man cry, well you witness it now
    Shit, this isn't game from the heart, this pain from the heart
    This is for you Dame, it came from the heart, so

    [ad libs]

    [Juelz Santana]
    Momma, I just want you to know
    I'm in love with you so, if you wasn't here I'd be in love with you soul
    My angel, mommy I'd die faithful
    Just knowing somone tried to violate you
    I'll slide 8ths through the side of their facial
    Squeeze and rip apart a side of their facial
    I'd take a slug, eat a bullet, swallow a 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

    [ad libs]

    [Juelz Santana]
    Yeah, but it's more then the liquor and weed
    Yeah it's more then the liquor in me
    Shit, I gotta 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 younger sons speaking to you

    [ad libs to fade]
    This song was submitted on January 20th, 2005 and last modified on November 28th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Brett James, Troy Verges.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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