Who
  Alright
  Who
  Uh
  Alright
  Who
  I see uhh, y'all don't understand huh
  Alright
  But, let me see if I can uhh (who)
  Make it a lil mo clearer for y'all
  
  Can't walk on water or jump over buildings or nothing
  But I was the first to get ya hurt and get the fuck out rapper
  So pay attention to what I put on the chalkboard
  I'm the start of the concrete
  The lyrical lawnmower
  You can say this the house I built
  Off'a shit bitch fuck dat
  Non filt ba'dat-tat-tat
  Boom boom boom
  Your Louisiana number one Zorro of the two boom
  Get caught
  Roll thru
  Hold back
  Come short
  Go gold
  Fall off
  Fuck dat
  I told ya I was coming back harder and I meant that shit
  Yea I mad a couple million dollars last year
  But I spent that bitch
  Like martin Luther king ya'll project jealous
  And ya want me killed
  Like the white man from town
  Got me on the scope
  But I won't stand still
  Cause I put the haaa-o in da hot sauce
  And the jaguar with the top off
  See I started it
  
  CHORUS
  Who, who, who, who, who, who
  MYSTIKAL!
  Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
  See I started it
  Who, who, who, who, who, who
  BIG TRUCK!
  Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
  JIVE RECORDS!
  
  Verse 2
  
  And I do not like to promote violence
  Or diss other artists or nothin'
  But I'm faithful to gumbo
  And it's killed to be killed
  The game
  Jack knife
  Cutthroat
  Let it rip
  Don't hold back shit
  Nigga say what ya feel, Fa eva
  It's graphic and explicit
  But I be rappin' up in dis bitch
  That's how I do it when I kick it
  And who-eva it is that complain
  Only reason you got somethin' to say if I'm late
  Cause I'm the only reason you came
  This is for the grown folks
  And if you don't like what I'm doin'
  You can suck my daddy long stroke
  Been crunk
  Been trunk tight
  Those was the school days
  Gamma Phi Kappa Si
  If ya stumble
  They don't see ya nigga
  Play it off
  But if they disrespect you
  Front ya
  Take they head off
  So this is what it's come to
  Don't give a fuck
  Nigga what
  Nigga who
  
  CHORUS
  
  Verse 3
  
  I thought I heard you talkin' shit
  And you ain't got nothin' out
  So nigga fuck where you come from
  Nigga fuck what you talkin' 'bout
  Heads rolled
  Less bread
  I'm talkin' my way
  Some'o bitch ass nigga with somethin' to say
  I' on think ya'll know how serious I be
  And how real I be getting' when I be up in here kickin' dis shit
  I guess I'mma have to show you
  Take a picture
  No sympathy
  See my face and remember me
  
  CHORUS