Who Am I Lyrics - Mc Lyte

[Featuring Scarface] 

(Chorus x 2) 

Who am I? Scar mother fucking face 

Who am I? A to the mother fucking K 

Who am I? Belo mother fucking Zero 

Who am I? Niggas Ain't Ready to Die 

(Scarface) 

Who the fuck am I? 

A born killer with no conscience 

Leaving niggas with holes in their heads unconscience 

No second chances 

'cause in this game no one advances 

You made your move and fucked up now the devil dances 

No scrilla for this just murderers with blocks 

To run up on their dick and hit em and get em hot 

With a 357 slug pointed at your nose 

Left a bloody mess and a note stuck between your toes 

You fuck with me nigga you're fucking with the warrior 

Anybody destroying you're packing the sig sauer 

Putting niggas off in body bags 'cause in this game you take no prisoners 

Leave it in blood Hare Krishna 

Nobody's breathing niggas stuck on getting even 

You die this evening insanity gon be my reason 

I trail niggas fill niggas and kill niggas 

I introduce the ways that are wicked to real niggas 

(Chorus x 2) 

(AK) 

Who ever epitomise 

And idolise my murderous skills 

With this vivid imagination and slugs that kill 

Off in the zone unorthodox with the world on blocks 

It's unexplainable how I got these bitch niggas locked 

Keep my eyes on my safe and keep this murderous flavour 

Since I picked up a strap I've had this murderous behaviour 

Spread the whole clip around and get the fuck outta Dodge 

I got a ride full of straps in my homies backyard 

It's too cold to proceed without a block to start 

Watch a gat blows him apart as the bullets depart 

Now who the fuck am I? Is the question you ask 

Can't be touched or fucked with is all you need to know 

It's 1998 plus you bitches got to go 

And y'all cain't fuck with me and tell em why 

My adrenaline rush on jump 

Plus you got my arm beneath grabbing with the double barrel pump 

(Chorus x 2) 

(Belo) 

I hear some niggas talking loud like we been stealing this shit 

Just say you hate me cock the bullshit don't you grip on my dick 

It's Belo Zero mother fuckers same sick ass nut 

Drink a brew and smoke some weed and blow your bitch ass up 

I put in work so recognise I carry my shit on my chest 

More respect and I neglect to come up back with the vest 

I never seen a thousand soldiers hit the dirt on your roll 

Fuck your chief and all the soldiers I'm a king on my own 

I'm coming with force down with Big Chief nigga Rapalot style 

Grip sixteens and triple beams will leave that ass on the pile 

Walk on down and see the light 'cause I'm not faking the shit 

I told you once that I'm a soldier I'm just taking your shit 

Now who am I a born killer nigga fuck what you heard 

I'm too delirious and serious I ain't like a nerd 

Fuck around and call the coroner dig your whole ass up 

Separate your head from the spam and leave your bitch ass stuck 

Nigga... 

(Chorus x 2) 

(N.A.R.D) 

Retaliation is a must 

I see niggas from behind so I bust 

My Desert Eagles gon to catch you when they duck 

Now what the purpose when they still gon get struck 

And leave they brains fucked up 

I don't know why they put they eyes on me 

'cause I'm a black material killer trying to keep it low key 

Now what it was they probably didn't know it was me 

But that goes to show em that fancy bitches focus just be 

They want to look up on my Rolex while I spot on my heat 

They see my Lexus car shining when I been on the streets 

With no ticket on it but still they try to find out what's in it 

It's a black nigga with a black chrome on the seat 

In the dark zone it's on 

And hell yeah I used to push packs 

Taking niggas straps and pimping bitches in 'lacs 

Matter of fact this shit I rap about I did before 

See it ain't no studio mother fucker just stepping through these doors 

(Chorus x 2) 

We can't be fucked with we can't be touched 

'cause the drama that we bring is just too much it's just too much 

Do Or Die Do Or Die 

'cause the drama that we bring is just too much it's just too much