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Who I Be Lyrics - The Mix Tape Messiah - Chamillionaire

[Rasaq Talking] 

Yeah!, It's Rasaq boy (get throwed) 

Color Change independent mayne (get throwed) 

Color Changin' Click (get throwed), (get throwed), (get throwed), Yeah nigga! 

They don't know who I be 

 

[Chorus - Rasaq] 

Who I be?, It's Rasaq fool 

Big chrome runnin' shoes 

5th wheel behind you, big grill in front of you 

Who I be? ??? 

Color Changin' under you 

Silver coat under blue, 22's comin' thru 

 

[Rasaq] 

Call me platinum plus 

hoppin' out the cadillac bus 

In my low tippin' 4's, like I'm gon' off that tus 

got tennis shoes under, my drippin' new hummer 

Carrots in my mouth, rocks round as a cucumber 

The 2004, color changin' on the doors 

Trunk bang and glow like I'm bangin' on ya door 

Dripped up and down, leather on my spine 

Candy Brougham, look like 2 cars combined 

Plasma screens showin' from the front and behind 

Headrest, dashboard, I'ma pull us around 

The boys on the streets say Rasaq is the answer 

'cause the candy Roadmaster, look like a jolly rancher 

If I was you, I'd be hatin' me too 

'cause I'm sittin' sideways like a playstation 2 

Vacation for 2, off the lake in Peru 

girls ridin' P.P., private planes when they flew 

When they, acheww! excuse me, I had to sneeze 

'cause after the breeze is my allergies 

Rims blowin' in the wind, I'm sittin' as throw'd as him 

Totin' a toast up in the butter that I'm posted in 

I'ma plastic surgeon, I'm changin' myself a skin 

When the beef is open, all you see is a cobra trim 

I take that back, all you see is a gold grin 

Big grown men in my mouth when it's frozen 

When I ride slab I let the U.S. know 

They mistake the foreign for a U.F.O 

I never seen that before, my lac is low 

Neons on the back 'll glow, that's fa'sho 

They call my 4-do the Oprah show 

Look in the seats man it's mostly hoes 

Squatin' low on 4's, mostly vogues 

I'ma slow poke, with spokes and bo's 

When I come down, trunk open close 

Woman on my hood, posin' dough 

Do-bands on my door just to hold the fold 

I'ma hog lanes like I stole the road 

 

[Chorus - Rasaq] 

Who I be?, It's Rasaq fool 

Big chrome runnin' shoes 

5th wheel behind you, big grill in front of you 

Who I be? ??? 

Color Changin' under you 

Silver coat under blue, 22's comin' thru