Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Who Me, artist - Bizzy Bone. Date of issue: 06.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Who Me |
| We’s gon' be free one day… |
| Whoo! |
| Aaron, don’t let these voices take me away. |
| (Help!) |
| We’s gon' be free one day |
| (Shut up! Shut up!) |
| We gon' be free one day |
| (Quit talking to me!) |
| We’s gon' be free one day |
| (Shut up!) |
| (Bizzy) |
| Man I can end it with one blast to the brain |
| What am I thinking? |
| Suicide could be better for me! |
| Damn, what am I drinking? |
| My nigga, that’s henessey! |
| Factions of my body leak into a piece |
| Turning demons to giggling |
| Get him some Remy |
| Now I’m tweaking, ecstacy’d out every weekend |
| Well why don’t you try some PCP? |
| But the weed was still decent |
| Aww, shit he’s just about seasoned |
| My liver won’t give it up |
| Your blood stream is immune |
| Ate up an ounce of toxic mushrooms |
| Here you need some orange juice |
| OJ! |
| I hate him (you what?) |
| But fuck that and pop you one of these valiums I could |
| He’s Satan desciple, he’s coming to get you very soon |
| Satan desciples, he’s coming to get you very soon |
| He can come in the form of drugs |
| He can come in the form of blood |
| (Chorus: repeat 4X) |
| Who me?! |
| I’m the voice in your head |
| You’re dead as a doorknob, doorknob, doorknob |
| (Bizzy) |
| Hey rejoice! |
| I know where we can get some napalm |
| My sister’s baby’s daddy’s getting the bomb first |
| Did you hit up my babies' moms? |
| Now roll up another L! |
| I love it when niggas go out with a bang |
| Throw my thangs! |
| Naw baby, blow out his fucking brains! |
| I lit up a cigarette, look innocent cuz we’re passing 4th District |
| Double Glock, stick it out that window ready to start some shit! |
| Hit that, trippin' out flippin' out, getting off, getting out |
| Fuck em! |
| Baby calm down, the law’s right behind you |
| I’m a buck em, stop the car! |
| Turn around and bust em, it didn’t even stop 'em |
| Gives a fuck about they backup, pop my trunk! |
| That’s when they shot him |
| Shot him, shot him, shot him, shot him |
| Shot him, shot him, shot him, shot him |
| When they shot him |
| Shot him, shot him, shot him, shot him |
| Shot him, shot him, shot him, shot him |
| When they shot him |
| Who me? |
| I’m the voice in your head |