who is it? - phero hill lyrics
[verse 1]
uh, young p about to set it off
err day’s a hustle, but you know i never sweat it off
and all these women tryna get involved
but i’m not p-ss-es, period, menopause
yeah, and you can bet that (bet that)
holdin’ my weight, lil homie i can flex that
see, i’m from the west coast, so i rep that
and when i claim to be the greatest, haters gon’ respect that
so listen to my voice, boy
i was born to be the one, i ain’t really have a choice, boy
so why choose to refuse
if i know that i can do it if i do what is true
to me? now i ain’t where i wanna be
but i know if i keep rockin’, i’ll be rollin’ in the deep
with a dollar and a dream and a whole lot of drive
i’m gon’ be spittin’ rhythms till the day that i die
[hook]
who’s born to rhyme?
who’s born to shine?
who’s born to rock?
who is sublime?
who is it?
that’s me, boy
that’s me, boy
that’s me, boy
that’s me
who rocks the scene?
who rocks the dream?
who rocks the mic?
who is supreme?
who is it?
that’s me, boy
that’s me, boy
that’s me, boy
that’s me
[verse 2]
this is what i’m all about now
feelin’ like a star so i be sittin’ in the clouds now
man, i k!ll ’em with the sound now
take it to the stage and the crowd’ll get h-lla loud now
i’m ill up on the mic like the flu, yeah
makin’ breakin’ records with a smile that’s ooh sayin’
“p-h-e-r-o”, that’s me
got ’em screamin’ out my name, somethin’ similar to 2 chainz
so i’ma drip-drop the flow
i never f-ck around with these slip-sloppy hoes
cause they don’t mean sh-t to me
i’m only lookin’ for a chick who is fit for me
i’m so fit to be written in history
but the path is just a bit slippery
but i won’t fall down, nah, i’m never gon’ give it up
this is my life and i love it, i’ma live it up
[hook]
who’s born to rhyme?
who’s born to shine?
who’s born to rock?
who is sublime?
who is it?
that’s me, boy
that’s me, boy
that’s me, boy
that’s me
who rocks the scene?
who rocks the dream?
who rocks the mic?
who is supreme?
who is it?
that’s me, boy
that’s me, boy
that’s me, boy
that’s me
[verse 3]
drugged, i’m that bird kid
got a couple dollars to me name, i’m worth it
see, i ain’t perfect so i stay workin’
the fresh prince in the game, you can call me word smith
but i’m just tryna fill banks
till i feel great, like i’m
bill gates, as if it’s fate
that there ain’t no spinners
with the [?] so maybe i’m just here to fill blanks
they see me and claim that my life be seemin’ so breezy
believe me, to be me this sh-t ain’t even that easy
there’s been so many beezys who ream me because my dreams be
to see me up on tv or my name up on a cd
so while these cats relaxin’, i’m in my wolverine shed
i’m a huge act man, cause this sound is my serenity
and now i understand that phero is my ident-ty
[hook]
who’s born to rhyme?
who’s born to shine?
who’s born to rock?
who is sublime?
who is it?
that’s me, boy
that’s me, boy
that’s me, boy
that’s me
who rocks the scene?
who rocks the dream?
who rocks the mic?
who is supreme?
who is it?
that’s me, boy
that’s me, boy
that’s me, boy
that’s me
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