Here I am children Go where I go Don't ask why children Know that I know He say I am that I am I am has sent me to you He is I am that I am And he says
this whole shit will leave me in them roaches In your car motion I cause commotion And i probably need some lotion But i don't get fucked [CHORUS] [G Dep: sung] I am
that I'm made of I could give ya love, would you die for me Will you always be around, like when ya get high with me Or could it be, that I am crazy To
head, am I alive or am I dead, Alone I cry, aiaiaiai [Verse 1:] The shit that I'm in and the pain, I'm literally going insane I'm frightened, my heart
Marquis ain't nothin' to fuck with So don't get mad if I fuck and I nut quick I'm off the chain, I'm off the key Uncut G, Nasty As I Wanna Be [Chorus
homies It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled Picture jewels being handed, to an innocent child I never knew in my lifetime I'd live
bitch I am legend, I am lethal with the weapon I am 50, I'm putting an end to n-ggas f-cking with me Yeah, I am back, I am ruler with a iron fist I am
block, my spot, I am here I'm a SouthSide nigga 'till the bone, get that clear. [scream] Now I got a better hustle so I'm gettin' better bread Buy my
at Muthafuck that trucker hat hug-rap I know who I am, who I be, who I always was Not a rapper that would dis another just to start a buzz You should know that
pipes If I catch ya try'na steal it I'm a get double life I ain't wanna do it, I ain't even really hate son That's a damn shame but tomorrow, I'm a make
Earth (I got to have it!) For everything life is worth (I got to have it!) See I want everything that I don't have So don't laugh when I tell you that I want half But I
I'll be the last I'll be movin fast on that ass, I stipulate your fate I take a grip I'll take a shot I'll break your plates Now can you take the weight or do I
then some, I win some, I win some I win some, I win some, I hold em for ransom Has nothin to do with bein handsome When I enhance em I dance em around
like Nat King Cole (Yeah, stick it to 'em!) I think I'll do that No, my Birthday's not January, but you were c-c-close I want to learn sign language Then I
battered on the brink of disease I am, skin and bones, I am, sin and poems, I am, tin and chrome You grin and groans fuck it I'm tinted when accrete zone
with fervor I am everywhere I never thought I would be I will never come home I am a ghost inside your empty house I don't exist I will not come home I
home the bread and prepares the buttas? I got rap pages that collapse stages My style is wild like pitbulls trapped in cages I cause more scare than Godzilla
I speak But talk is cheap so peep what I repaint over beats And you'll meet the Doer that does The I Am that is, that said, "Let there be..." and there