Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Who's Who, artist - Solomon Childs.
Date of issue: 10.03.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Who's Who |
I’m talking to you muthafucka, you hear me? |
Get 'em, fucker… |
You ain’t that swoll, muthafucka |
And anyway, the nine shells’ll deflate you |
Besides, you know who to front on |
You know who the fuck’s who |
When I was young they used to call me Toucan |
I smell war, nigga, these cowards gon' have me force the hand |
This is real hip hop, shoot up your MTV Making the Band |
My steelo a hundred grand, dealing with pot niggas |
Call me the baker’s man, bomb in the crack of my ass |
Lick rounds like the Taliban, move on the marked vans |
Thought you reigned forever, I spoiled your plans |
You ain’t hard muthafucka, I leave you where you stand, Gatling Island |
Slaughterhouses, been bout it, been getting CREAM, you bitches |
I had the slugs hit you off your crutches |
The J.O.'s exclusive white and mustard |
The flow’ll leave you flustered, gargling your lungs |
And staple a ransom note, to your little boy’s tongue |
Broadway and Henderson, landmark, Childs |
Already a landmark, I let him fly in broad daylight |
As well as the dark… |
Don’t step too close to me, cuz I ain’t playing |
Don’t act like you can’t catch one in your ribs, cuz I ain’t playing |
Don’t act like I won’t pop you and your baby mother, at the movies, I |
Ain’t playing |
Don’t act like the shit is a game, nigga, I ain’t playing, playing, fucker… |
Nigga, I got this nigga, turn my fucking back, muthafucka |
B-Town, nigga, Slaughterhouses, Killa Mob |
Blood… |