Who’s Who

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Jay Worthy] With no majors, I'm so major With no favors, just all player Finessed the game, [?] 64's, no [?] [?] no big labels They broke my heart like Vince Staples I spin the block like turn tables Slapping Pac, smoking big angel Reporting live like Clark Gable Fresh make this shit slam, like Saul Williams Fuck them all, no hard feelings Just raw pimpin A.B.C. for my raw denom It ain't all me, it's all in them It don't cost me, it's all [?] Still active and dodge prison It's 4 AM, but my phone ringing, who is this? That's my bitch on some stupid shit Asking where I'm at? I'm in the set like I always been It's P. Worth [Chorus: Jay Worthy] Too many clones got me trippin, like who's who? It's one me, no duplication I'm rеally him, fool Too many hoes, got me pimpin like choosе twos [?] if she come with it, I need [?] Too many clones got me trippin, like who's who? It's one me, no duplication I'm really him, fool Too many hoes, got me pimpin like choose twos [?] if she come with it, I need [?] [Verse 2: Bun B] She gotta come with it, that's on P, baby It's the trillest OG, so guaranteed I'ma go live Back on the west, with the homies from both sides Don't matter if it's cackies or boties Make a phone call out to Cali, I can tap in with both guys Back on the block like Quinsy My OG statis holds up, from Seattle to [?] Cirtified, like the [?] on my wall But my pimp hand is strong, if the situation happens to call Lotta dudes recognise a real G when they see one But a couple cats [?] 'cause they couldn't be one Don't make me ride on you like [?] Leave you layed out like the first day of school clothes Tryna be off that, don't make me get off, no So get it right off top, is you taking me off? No You [?] For I come around and knock your square ass up off your square, take care of ya Nigga [Chorus: Jay Worthy] Too many clones got me trippin, like who's who? It's one me, no duplication I'm really him, fool Too many hoes, got me pimpin like choose twos [?] if she come with it, I need [?] Too many clones got me trippin, like who's who? It's one me, no duplication I'm really him, fool Too many hoes, got me pimpin like choose twos [?] if she come with it, I need [?]
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Credits
- Writers
- Jay Worthy
- Bun B
- DJ Fresh (USA)