Who Are You (Explicit) 歌詞
Who Are You (Explicit) - Nas/David Ranier
Lyrics by：Nasir Jones/Eric Hudson/David Ranier Webber
Composed by：Nasir Jones/Eric Hudson/David Ranier Webber
Hudson
Heard you got your master's did college up
Never looked back now that's what's happening
And it's good to see you made it out the hood
With a degree a true man with passion
Now you could enter the so-called
White man's Society and go right past them
Looking in the wall street journal for your face
But it's always absent
There he go that's him eating flan and ambrosia
Watch on his arm golden laughin'
Try to get his attention
But he's flinching guess my grimy
Clothes threw him off so I mention
We were neighbors some time ago
He was kinda cold in this restaurant
Full of his kind and more
He sighed tried to look surprised I know
His side of the city where he resides so
I had to go
I heard him laugh hard at some sad black jokes
Hate so called intellectuals
No balls he suggests we vote
He stand all proud speaking to correct his folks
He want to lecture folks
'Cause he professional and he suggest that we don't sell d**e
And I guess it's true but who the f**k are you
F**k are you
Who are you tryna tell me who I am
Am
Am
Am
Tryna tell me who I am
Am
Am
Who are you tryna tell me what I'm not
Not
Not
Not
Tryna tell me what I'm not
Not
Not
Who are you tryna tell me who I am
Tryna box me in tryna find who I am
I'm Idi Amin Marcus Garvey H Rap Brown
I'm Muhammad Ali
I'm Reginald Lewis
George Washington Carver I'm Nas with incredible music
Let's do it thinking of a master plan
Sipping on disaster smoking on gangster
Watching n***as argue chillin' on my barstool
With my hell up in Harlem hat in hand
With a girl named Pat she more than a waitress
To order your drink with
She divorced a banker and bought the bar
She got an automobile she gives an order to kill
You get caught and robbed
We could see your walk is off you could lose your rhythm
When you outta the gutter for a while
You easily go to soft from hard
Now we all about hustlers number runners
Hoes and sharks and we all know the code of the block
And you talking some gibberish anti-nigga s**t
'Cause you marched back with Rosa Parks
Brother don't start go build your Noah's Ark
You could float to the end of the world
And pretend what you not not
But I know what you are
While I roll in my car and I'm spending my knot
While my enemies plot you ain't out of the shot
Matter of fact you're an easier target target
And I respect everything you accomplished
But I hope I never get old and talk that nonsense
So who the f**k are you
Who are you tryna tell me who I am
Am
Am
Am
Tryna tell me who I am
Am
Am
Who are you tryna tell me what I'm not
Not
Not
Not
Tryna tell me what I'm not
Not
Not
Who are you tryna tell me who I am
Tryna box me in tryna find who I am
She Queen of Nzinga
Winnie Mandela Ida B wells
Why can't you tell
Why can't you tell