Who Am I

[Intro: Timbaland]

Da Da Da Da Da Da

Yes yes yes yes yes yes

It's me again baby, Timbaland

And uh, we doin somethin like dis

Hear the beat? Uh

(*clapping*) Say what? That's right

Thank you, thank you, thank you

(*laughing*) Uh right now, I'mma bring a special guest in

He gon' rip it for me, like this, check it out

[Verse 1: Twista]

(Who am I?) Nigga with the blunt, steady trippin

Sippin on the concoction, with the gun cocked in

Drum knockin, gotta get off

Bitches and killas in the front watchin

Flowin with like a finna studda some

Betta come off a by the ton, brotha run, I hope he said he were

I'mma flow until my belly hurt

Pimp nigga rockin on the stage and rock on in the petty shirt

Let it ruff, ooh, feels like anotha one (Who you be?) Mr. Shystie

The one who make you frown up like the lemon in my ice tea

The motherfucker most likely

To get into it with the opposition in my position I break 'em off when I give 'em the heat

Steady reefer rollin, bullets body decomposin I dismember the weak on a Timbaland beat

You remember the deep, conversation we had

When my "Adrenalin" was rushin, check yo brakes and knee pads

When the Twista get to bustin, parties gon' get rushed in

I can make 'em hit the dance flo', brothas, bitches, and hustlers, I get up in the guts homie, never phony

Hit em' wicked when they run up on me, and motherfuckers still don't know me, let 'em know slowly

[Chorus: Twista, Timbaland, Both]

Who you be? I'm the one that stay high

Same nigga rock a party, rock a body

Make ya throw ya hands up in the sky

Let the shotties fly - who am I, who you be? (Say what?)

I'm the one's gon' get buck, T straight from the Chi

Verbal homicide, everybody duck

With the party up and pimp strut

T-N-T now what's up - who am I?

Who you be? I'm the one that stay high (Uh!)

Same nigga rock a party, rock a body

Make ya throw ya hands up in the sky

Let the shotties fly - who am I, who you be?

I'm the one's gon' get buck, T straight from the Chi

Verbal homicide, everybody duck

With the party up and pimp strut

T-N-T now what's up (Second Verse)

[Verse 2: Twista]

(Who you be?) Who am I? The one that's surrounded by the wood

500 with the rims dippin through the hood

Up to no good thats why I steady stay  misunderstood

And I'm always in the mix of some shit

Scoop a shawty and she thick and the bitch getta grip on them hips

Putta dick on the lips top it doggie style, she my homie gal, so I tricked on that bitch

(Now who you be?) The one who's on the dance floor, sex gon be one of the mass hoes

Freak on a bad ho, youse could really wanna flash gold, turn a hater to a sass ho

Play and ballin up at Cape Town, strippin went down, stedy, tippin off of CD's and tapes

Though see niggas see Gs to take, run up to the car, got no thangs, they got CD's to break, no easy pace

(Who you be?) The crime cause other obituary and eulogy

Photo stank and yall be who to see, only smokin it with you and me, lets go hang out where the booty be

Always on sumthin, no frontin, yello wide ol' belly in the po funkin

Grinnin while I'm bending the curb on the journey journey for herb

Always tellin somebody to smoke somethin, true indeed

[Chorus: Twista & Timbaland]

Who you be? I'm the one that stay high (Yeah)

Same nigga rock a party, rock a body (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

Make ya throw ya hands up in the sky

Let the shotties fly - who am I, who you be?

I'm the one's gon' get buck, T straight from the Chi

Verbal homicide, everybody duck

With the party up and pimp strut

T-N-T now what's up - who am I? (Say what, say what?)

Who you be? I'm the one that stay high

Same nigga rock a party, rock a body (Uh!)

Make ya throw ya hands up in the sky

Let the shotties fly - who am I, who you be?

I'm the one's gon' get buck, T straight from the Chi

Verbal homicide, everybody duck

With the party up and pimp strut

T-N-T now what's up (Uh!)

[Verse 3: Twista]

(Who you be?) The one thats flowin fluently, make yo baby say goo to me

Whatcha did to her didn't ask why I hit her for cause the game might get at ya

Get it Get it girl, I don't know what you was waitin on

But if you ain't with a partna

This young monsters a fly guy, shake a lil bit of dat body, we gon party till we sky high

To my playas and soldiers, shady niggas, young thugs and strap holders

Pimps strikin fees and red bones ghetto fees and Gs and MC's for the rap folders

The one that be kickin off air time, from sunrise to bedtime

All of yall need to know me, the one and only

Pimp slash brotha Twista from the Chi

Makin competition die slowly- Who am I?

[Chorus: Twista & Timbaland]

Who you be? I'm the one that stay high

Same nigga rock a party, rock a body

Make ya throw ya hands up in the sky

Let the shotties fly - who am I, who you be? (Wha-wha?)

I'm the one's gon' get buck, T straight from the Chi

Verbal homicide, everybody duck

With the party up and pimp strut

T-N-T now what's up - who am I?

Who you be? I'm the one that stay high

Same nigga rock a party, rock a body

Make ya throw ya hands up in the sky

Let the shotties fly - who am I, who you be?

I'm the one's gon' get buck, T straight from the Chi

Verbal homicide, everybody duck

With the party up and pimp strut

T-N-T now what's up

[Outro: Timbaland]

Ha ha ha ha

Yall didn't think that I would do it again twice did ya

Ha ha

I do it like that, I put it down

For the 98 or TNT

Thang ya know what I'm sayin

Timbaland and Twista

Yall fools couldn't recognize could ya?

I put it down for all parts of the area

We out