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Who's That?

JJ4K

Hip-Hop/Rap

603 Shazams

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JJ4K
JJ4K
Songwriter
Jedidiah Samuelu
Jedidiah Samuelu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JJ4K
JJ4K
Producer
Brayden Jay's Studio
Brayden Jay's Studio
Mixing Engineer
Gabriel Messenjah Calcott
Gabriel Messenjah Calcott
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

4K Aye! When I put pen to paper Everybody knows me as the educator Put a few more commas when I get my pay cut Went from rock bottom to cruising up the escalator Innovative Wordsmith renovator Been so underground, you need an excavator I was presumed dead when I met the maker He sent me right back here with a detonator, it goes! Every time enter the room You asked for the fire, now I cough the fumes I've been P.E.N.O since I left the womb I now know I'm the best, nothing left to assume Been slept on I'm not step son I'm the step don Cos when I was down I was pissed and stepped on Man of your nightmares came to collect up Who's copying me? You see me in your reflection Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Young bull, motherfucker move back That's him, everybody move back Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Young bull, motherfucker move back That's him, everybody move back Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Young bull, motherfucker move back That's him, everybody move back Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Young bull, motherfucker move back That's him, everybody move back Too many cheesy rappers, I'm getting fed up Enter the new goat to produce the chevre I been known to spin these words like a propeller And turn this piece of cheddar to shredded mozzarella (Cha-Ching) Bredda too many ties I severed I still got my boys from 45 to the 7 4034 the whole army stepping up representing So any you motherfuckers can get it Witness the bars, in their true form Can't comprehend like a bunch of newborns It's not that hard to manoeuvre through swarms Of these half way crooks and all of these new frauds The game is tasteless, I came to add sauce Fuck! It's too much! Fuck it, I'll add more My mind stacked with gore And the things you abhor Shocked or in awe? Like I'm at your back door with the Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Young bull, motherfucker move back That's him, everybody move back Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Young bull, motherfucker move back That's him, everybody move back Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Young bull, motherfucker move back That's him, everybody move back Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Young bull, motherfucker move back That's him, everybody move Get Back Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Young bull, motherfucker move back That's him, everybody move back Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Who's that? Who's this? Who's that? Young bull, motherfucker move back That's him, everybody move back
Writer(s): Jedidiah Samuelu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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