Who am I? Scar mother fucking face   Who am I? A to the mother fucking K   Who am I? Belo mother fucking Zero   Who am I? Niggas Ain't Ready to Die      (Scarface)   Who the fuck am I?   A born killer with no conscience   Leaving niggas with holes in their heads unconscience   No second chances   Cos in this game no one advances   You made your move and fucked up now the devil dances   No scrilla for this just murderers with blocks   To run up on their dick and hit em and get em hot   With a 357 slug pointed at your nose   Left a bloody mess and a note stuck between your toes   You fuck with me nigga you're fucking with the warrior   Anybody destroying you're packing the sig sauer   Putting niggas off in body bags cos in this game you take no prisoners   Leave it in blood Hare Krishna   Nobody's breathing niggas stuck on getting even   You die this evening insanity gon be my reason   I trail niggas fill niggas and kill niggas   I introduce the ways that are wicked to real niggas      (Chorus x 2)      (AK)   Who ever epitomise   And idolise my murderous skills   With this vivid imagination and slugs that kill   Off in the zone unorthodox with the world on blocks   It's unexplainable how I got these bitch niggas locked   Keep my eyes on my safe and keep this murderous flavour   Since I picked up a strap I've had this murderous behaviour   Spread the whole clip around and get the fuck outta Dodge   I got a ride full of straps in my homies backyard   It's too cold to proceed without a block to start   Watch a gat blows him apart as the bullets depart   Now who the fuck am I? Is the question you ask   Can't be touched or fucked with is all you need to know   It's 1998 plus you bitches got to go   And y'all cain't fuck with me and tell em why   My adrenaline rush on jump   Plus you got my arm beneath grabbing with the double barrel pump      (Chorus x 2)      (Belo)   I hear some niggas talking loud like we been stealing this shit   Just say you hate me cock the bullshit don't you grip on my dick   It's Belo Zero mother fuckers same sick ass nut   Drink a brew and smoke some weed and blow your bitch ass up   I put in work so recognise I carry my shit on my chest   More respect and I neglect to come up back with the vest   I never seen a thousand soldiers hit the dirt on your roll   Fuck your chief and all the soldiers I'm a king on my own   I'm coming with force down with Big Chief nigga Rapalot style   Grip sixteens and triple beams will leave that ass on the pile   Walk on down and see the light cos I'm not faking the shit   I told you once that I'm a soldier I'm just taking your shit   Now who am I a born killer nigga fuck what you heard   I'm too delirious and serious I ain't like a nerd   Fuck around and call the coroner dig your whole ass up   Separate your head from the spam and leave your bitch ass stuck   Nigga...      (Chorus x 2)      (N.A.R.D)   Retaliation is a must   I see niggas from behind so I bust   My Desert Eagles gon to catch you when they duck   Now what the purpose when they still gon get struck   And leave they brains fucked up   I don't know why they put they eyes on me   Cos I'm a black material killer trying to keep it low key   Now what it was they probably didn't know it was me   But that goes to show em that fancy bitches focus just be   They want to look up on my Rolex while I spot on my heat   They see my Lexus car shining when I been on the streets   With no ticket on it but still they try to find out what's in it   It's a black nigga with a black chrome on the seat   In the dark zone it's on   And hell yeah I used to push packs   Taking niggas straps and pimping bitches in 'lacs   Matter of fact this shit I rap about I did before   See it ain't no studio mother fucker just stepping through these doors      (Chorus x 2)      We can't be fucked with we can't be touched   Cos the drama that we bring is just too much it's just too much   Do Or Die Do Or Die   Cos the drama that we bring is just too much it's just too much