Il testo della Who are they

Huh

(verse 1 - scarface)
You see a nigga with his game tight, money with a name like
'face (face mob), havin his way, the homie did his thing, right?
You just a peon, the type of bitch i'd pee on
High sidin a nigga, rollin in a neon, now what the fuck was she on?
I'm "prime time" bitch like deion (yeah)
I spinks on a ho like leon
And you are just a castaway, so get your ass away
Instead of fuckin you, i'd masturbate
I shouldn't of had to wait, i think you blew your big chance
You rejected when i asked about the eighth grade dance
Now i'm big time, like my homeboy randy
Plus i'm pushin a porsche with drop top panties
It's just like candy but i ain't hammy
Yo ho, so yo, ass can't hand me
Shit, fuck your cell phone bitch, you can keep that
Broke, you ain't know a motherfucker, where was she at?

(chorus - female)
I think i remember you, from way back when, but how can i be sure?
That's so long ago and since then we both have grown
But look at you, you're amazin
What's so, crazy, i know how niggaz do
'cause they get money, change and don't remember who they are

(verse 2 - k-rino)
Listen, in high school with the females, i was rarely selected
I got rejected by the ones the damn nerds rejected
If i wore a shirt monday, this is true, i ain't lyin
By the end of the week you probably saw it two more times
I was discouraged by the microscopic size of my bank
But stayed constantly motivated to rise in the ranks
I used to be a bottom feeder, lowest man on the totem
But i showed a mass like the transit sit on my scrotum
Gettin fed by my music and it's all clean work
And the used to be prom queen is a walgreens clerk
I would dream about bein with ya, wantin to kiss on ya
Now i let my damn bladder bust before i piss on ya
Me and 'face second to none, makin records for fun
You thirty-seven at the strip club gettin naked for ones
But i ain't trippin, you can hit the room with me, it's fine
And when i bust one on her chin, i'm like "clean up on aisle nine!"
(yeah)

(chorus - unknown female)
I think i remember you, from way back when, but how can i be sure?
That's so long ago and since then we both have grown
But look at you, you're amazin
What's so, crazy, is i know how niggaz do
'cause they get money, change and don't remember who they are

(verse 3 - slim thug)
Thugga, huh
A (bitch ain't) never been (shit) to me
I've been screamin that since "chronic" popped back in '93
Back when i was broke in the hood on my ass
I couldn't get away when the bitch drove past
Now a nigga seein cash so fast, things change
Same bitch askin for a ride in the range
Lookin at a nigga strange, 'cause i ain't tryin to entertain
Conversation about her becomin my main
I'm like "bitch, you must of fell and bump your brain
And think you fuckin with a lame, nope not me mayne
I ain't got shit for ya, matter fact, i don't know ya
That's all i'm a show ya, 'cause that's all a nigga owe ya
Used to be fine, big titties and behind
Had a few kids, now your belly bigger than mine
Stomach lookin like you had a fight with a lion
I ain't fuckin with you bitch, move around"

(chorus - female)
I think i remember you, from way back when, but how can i be sure?
That's so long ago and since then we both have grown
But look at you, you're amazin
What's so, crazy, is i know how niggaz do
'cause they get money, change and don't remember who they are (they are, they are ...)