Do You Know Who I Am - Cypress Hill

Send* corrections to the typist [B-Real]

Uh
uh, yeah, Do..
you know who I am (3x)? [B-Real]

I'm
in a deep yo Peep
though Things
are on the fallout Kids
all lookin' to peel my way back I
figure that s titout The
other day The
review mirror When
things are closer than they appear Tear
s titdown hit the corner Cut
through the alley Seen
a fine chick Didn't
have time to rally I
remember you but I gotta dip Skip
the f k**out These
ni z***are following me from behind n anusThey
can't fade us so eliminate us to get famous It's
all painless I'll
show 'em what insane in the brain is Maybe
they'll run or, find out what the rain is They
want beef f k**giving it to 'em shameless [Chorus

]:Do
you know who I am Do?
you know my lifestyle I don't think so Do....
you know who I am Do?
you know my lifestyle maybe you don't Do...
you know who I am Do?
you know my lifestyle I don't think so Do....
you know who I am Do?
you know my lifestyle I don't think so [B-Real]....

They
can't wheel with the ruckus Motherfuckers
get wicked in situations That
causes a n anusto react More
to the back in the corner Know
what they say Caught
a n anuslive on to fight another day Maybe
fight and not appear Maybe
they want it Maybe
you ni z***following my tension I
dispatch the troops quick then give 'em time Didn't
give 'em a second to push me over the line Between
that the humiliation that's on my life flash Gun
blast all, out confusion The
smoke clears Foes
crawlin' outta here Snap
fingers like magic they, disappear These
b s*****had it no question never bloody Never
f k**with nobody who's crazy [Chorus!

]:[B-Real]

I'm
in this world hell called life Willin'
to risk it Pop
the disc and you ain't bustin' a biscuit Fools
think they heavy weight They
never wait Like
a n anustryin' to get p y***on the first date They
federate whenever, hate if you want to Kill
me in my soul will come back to hunt you You
never sleep never, get rest Feelin'
the cold breath you're, the opposite of ever last You
never last Pass!
7 days of madness After
my soul path The
spiritual plane is weak n, anusyou need to fast 'Cause
you're bitin' my s titMouths
full but don't follow My
shit's acid burning your stomach making you hollow Best
learn who you're f gay***with Before
you try s titYou
might die with my name caught in your eyelids See
that weave, that inhale, the weed sack I
be that n anuswillin' to die for what I'm feelin'