Who You Think I Am? - MF Doom

Who you think I am but who you want me to be

When I rock jock niggaz in shellshock

Don't watch the birdie watch the clock go tick tock

I rip shop I make ya girls bottom lip drop

Yo word to the truckers at the pit stop I'm hip hop

I hold heat never forget what niggaz told me they showed me

Other emcees trying to fold me they owe me

Yo plus them niggaz mad slow gee

I got my get you now so I'm comin' with my homie

Here's the plan stick 'em up I enter through the window

Stoop down so we can't see our crescendo

Pass the indo yo we used to be our friend though

Yeah but thats the reason I don't really like to lend dough

From the corners cylindrical triangle hats

As dutch lyrics precise life wring dem from science

Leave you entangled for months

Tryin to figure who done it you fronted

Got cha sh*t stunted didn't have to be that way

Some saw the light comin' in they shunned it

For the wickedness to those whose despise life and w*****p death

The established matched at eye for eye

Tooth for tooth breath to breath

From the last days of the countdown sh*t

Is just that drastic

Write journals like they use

The Prophets study math like Aztec

Loved not for who you think I am

But who you want me to be

A true thuggin emcee true thugs with no strings attached

So wanna give you my slugs and don't wanna take 'em

Box sprays but with my box cutter in my boxes

Shots sprayed who on cops high says we rosses

Rock away boulevard got love obnoxious

Got five cops today my rock away

Niggaz and rock rage got paid

A rock you know why I rock meet me at the lobses

I suggest I should dress proper

Copped a buzz I copped a dutch

I got a lotta love with no strings attached

Rhymes rhymes rhymes we got plenty

Times times times too many

Sparked up and chat you keep countin

I do my thing jealous niggaz keep doubtin

Rock and roll lock and load

Emcees out for pots of gold we stop 'em cold

In the tracks and take all the Jeepses

All the dats all the b******t mixeses

Give 'em a credit not debt it

We just flipped the calistetic

Toss the andy pettitte you said it

We grandslam in the never boss stand

Any p**sy emcee's we abandon

Flew in from Monster Island just to rag sh*t wit jet lag

With brothers specializin ways how us not to get bagged

Egads I bring confusion like roll call

To emcees so called hoes be like yup I told y'all

So socialize my bio so I dip dip dive

Memorize like I omega zip drive

Go to the bar to drink to get soberer

King Ghidra eat the head of a king cobra like king koba

Kong get a cut like Kobe now hold heat

So sweet roll deep but no beef

Those that doze deep close sheets

Po chose to speak with each other reload the piece

Slip from freak to deak keep concrete

Parallel to body 'til the next male

Shotties and hotty still waitin to exhale

Smell the blood bath a slugs caught

Slugs passed and bloodsport

Bugged laugh a bugged thought

Caught some eyes make the case last stack a locker

Bocker drink a vodka hit note like Sinatra at a opera

Drop a flocker Orville Redenbocher

Get you got you shot the two L's without the proper

For the abus knocker

Hit the liquor quicker than a quicker picker upper

Girl and stick er I leave more nuts than a snicker

Kick er to the curb punk a b**ch stomp a chick

For now call me Kong Monster Isle Monster Click

Loved not for who you think I am

But who you want me to be

True thuggin emcee true thugs

With no strings attached

So wanna give you my slugs

And don't wanna take 'em back