Who Are You ? Lyrics - Body Count

You say that I hang out all night, that's okay, 

'Cause you drink all muthafuckin' day 

You come home hit mom, smack mom, beat mom, 

Raise another brew to your face with you 

Swollen palm 

Then you come in my room talkin' crazy shit 

Sayin' I'm high, I'm on dope and I better quit 

Muthafucka, if I was high you would die, 

Hit my mom once more and it's bye-bye 

Who are you tryin' to judge me? 

Get the fuck out my face 

Who put you so above me? 

Clear the fuck out my space 

You say that I want sex all the time 

That's all that seems to be on my muthafuckin' mind 

Well that's right I want sex all the time 

That's all that seems to be on my muthafuckin' mind 

Well that's right I want sex every minute, 

Every hour of the day, 

Of the week, all the muthafuckin' time 

But hold up who are you tryin' to talk shit, 

You'll hit your knees suckin' dick with a quickness 

In the park, dark, car, grass, lickin' nuts, 

Suckin' butt, 

With your tongue up my fuckin' ass, 

Who are you tryin' to judge me? 

Get the fuck out my face 

Who put you so above me? 

Clear the fuck out my space 

Get the fuck out my face 

Yeah 

Who are you tryin' to judge me? 

Get the fuck out my face 

Who put you so above me? 

Clear the fuck out my space 

You need to stay the fuck out my face 

Stay the fuck out my got damnned face