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Anderson Paak

Genres: Hip-Hop

Who R U? Lyrics - Anderson Paak

They want my bidness on the front page (headlines) 

I put prescription into your frames (sunshine) 

I had the vision back in 12th grade (lunchtime) 

That I'd be killing shit with Doc Dre (nigga, what?) 

 

I never want it to ever be over (over) 

I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (colder) 

Drunk off the liquid, I might need a chauffeur (chauffeur) 

Check out my jiggy, check out my...(uhh) 

 

Now, who are you? 

(Who the fuck is this?) 

I don't know, no 

What you do? 

I don't know, no 

You short a few? 

(Oh don't make me have to lose it) 

Oh no, no, hold up 

Pull my sticky out the jar, come on 

 

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Ohh savage, that's a nice get-up 

International, rocking Japanese denim 

Enough gas to get you above average 

How many more drags do I have to puff from my cigar? 

New enemies they bringing my old ways back 

Back in my day, woulda' had your whole face smacked 

Look at you niggas', wonder why I fucking hate rap 

Oh, what make you wanna go say that? (yo!) 

 

And I'm on another wave 

And I'm fucking on suede 

Niggas feeling overpaid, 

Fuck I'm supposed to do? 

Don't nobody know your name 

We ain't ever seen ya face 

You ain't ever gang-bang 

What you tryna prove? 

 

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I never want it to ever be over (over) 

I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (colder) 

Drunk off the liquid, I might need a chauffeur (chauffeur) 

Check out my jiggy, check out my...(uhh) 

 

Now, who are you? 

I don't know, no 

What you do? 

I don't know, no 

You short a few? 

Oh no, no, hold up 

Pull my sticky out the jar, come on 

 

I've been swimming through the process 

And you can't see me, I'm the Loch Ness 

You could proceed, but with caution 

Give the proceeds to my God-kids 

Old dirt on my conscience 

Same nigga my pop is 

Lame niggas wanna pop shit 

Get drop kicked by a drop kick 

Why you gotta lie to me so much babe? 

You told me the same shit that you told what's his name 

If it don't work out I'll go back to hustling 

Couple hundred-thousand up in my mother's name, peace 

World peace, niggas talk about "Don't shoot!" 

Tell that to police 

Scared, ain't none of them prepared, I could see 

Promise I'ma get them commas before I decease 

 

I never want it to ever be over (over) 

I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (colder) 

Drunk off the liquid, I might need a chauffeur (chauffeur) 

Check out my jiggy, check out my...(uhh) 

 

Now, who are you? 

(Who the fuck is this?) 

I don't know, no 

What you do? 

I don't know, no 

You short a few? 

Oh no, no, hold up 

Pull my sticky out the jar, come on 

Now, who are you? 

I don't know, no 

What you do? 

I don't know, no 

You short a few? 

Oh no, no, hold up 

Pull my sticky out the jar, come on 

 

Hey, hey P, let it ride out 

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