Who Am I? lyrics

Artist  : Big Ed 
Song : Who Am I?



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[big ed]  (da diiiiiiiick)

 

 I'm having a big problem, or should i say
difficulty?

 With my body's faculty

 My wood ain't acting right, as soon as i got
this girl to act right

 Seduced her to give up the ass on the first
night

 Her name is cynthia, hell of a body that will
send for ya

 Backstage, d.c, had my niggas go send for her

 She spotted me and she said

 "i was just wondering why they call you big
ed?"

 Now that's the million dollar question hon'

 Let just say in the sack i'm known to make a
run

 Forget about it, cause i'll hit you with that
pressure

 Can't wait to undress ya, with your fine ass
lookin' like vanessa

 5'11", light skin, green eyes and
convacios

 Defintely lickable in delicate places

 Not tonight though, strickly just to dick
down

 Got to the telly, honey laid down, pulled the
pannies way down

 Ain't got time to waste now, she's tuggin' at my
waist now

 Dropped my pants, dropped my drawers, and
whipped it out

 Inserted into her mouth, she wrapped her head
around the ear

 She let me watch my dick disappear, reappear

 I rubbed the cat, finger fucked it, she grabbed
my hand and sucked it

 And in the other hand nothing but dick

 I got my jim-hand but when i tried to put it
on

 My hard-on was gone

 I told my dick "attention salute"

 But he didn't, insuborate motherucker

 What happened to the rocka rocka
motherfucker?

 Then he spoked, spoked me i almost choked

 On my spit, this is ricdoulous

 I'm looking at my piece like whose dick is
this?

 (who am i? i'm the nigga that made you

 I'm the reason why all the honies laid you

 I got 'em doing all that freaky shit they do

 Reprations overdue)

 Nigga hold up, reprations? (yeah i said it)

 Now what you mean you got me pussy? (oh i didn't
get it?)

 (only thing you did was brag about me

 Telling 'em how i'm hangin' like nights of the
boogie

 All in the your raps, all in your convo

 You building curosity straight from the
get-go

 You know, and i know, that she wants to know

 And she ain't gonna go, until she knows how long
i grow)

 Nigga i got it from the game i spit

 I enticed the mind way before she saw the
dick

 What you mean you made me? i'm the that bust the
raps

 Bust the gats (yeah but i got the nuts to go do
that

 Hoes i run through that)

 Fool when i walk in the spot they be like who
that?

 (nigga they be lookin' at the bulge in your
pants

 The size of your feet and hands, peepin' out
your stance

 Musclar, six pack, don't mean shit

 They leave your stupid ass if you go impatent

 Nigga you ain't shit without me, can't do shit
without me

 Cause every women loves a big fat stiffy

 That she can sit on, direct and cream on

 And if i don't rise up, best believe she's
gone

 Alot of women want their cats licked

 But it takes a backseat to some bomb dick

 Even money won't do the trick, she'll get tired
of the shit

 She'll start sneaking around hunting for some
dick

 The want from you to lift shit, fix shit

 You wouldn't be around if you weren't attached
to dick

 I'm in control, i'm the brain's extension

 No matter you postition, just look at bill
clinton

 Dykes hate you but buy me off the shelf)

 Man nigga fuck you (nawl that's bad for your
health

 And while we on the topic, this bad hoe you
wanna stab

 Can't fuck with her dogg, she got crabs

 And they'll get in my afro, oh hell no

 Let's just bust from flacio, cause she'll go)

 *door slams*