Who Am I to Stand in Your Way - Chester See, Kevjumba & Ryan Higa

If I live to be a 100 And never see the seven wonders That'll be alright If I don't make it to the big leagues If I never win a Grammy I'm gon' be just fine 'Cause I know exactly who I am I am Rosemary's granddaughter The spitting image of my father And when the day is done My momma's still my biggest fan Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy But I've got friends that love me And they know just where I stand It's all a part of me And that's who I am So when I make a big mistake When I fall flat on my face I know I'll be alright Should my tender heart be broken? I will cry those teardrops knowin' I will be just fine 'Cause nothin' changes who I am I am Rosemary's granddaughter The spitting image of my father And when the day is done My momma's still my biggest fan Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy But I've got friends that love me And they know just where I stand It's all a part of me And that's who I am I'm a saint and I'm a sinner I'm a loser, I'm a winner I am steady and unstable I am young, but I am able I am Rosemary's granddaughter The spitting image of my father And when the day is done My momma's still my biggest fan Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy But I've got friends that love me And they know where I stand It's all a part of me And that's who I am I am Rosemary's granddaughter The spitting image of my father And when the day is done My momma's still my biggest fan Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy But I've got friends that love me And they know where I stand It's all a part of me And that's who I am That's who I am

Eee-ya-ya-ya-ya-yah The Dogg Pound's in the house (the bomb) Eee-ya-ya-ya-ya-yah The Dogg Pound's in the house Snoop Doggy, Dogg (the bomb) Snoop Doggy, Dogg (Dogg) From the depths of the sea, back to the block Snoop Doggy Dogg, funky as the, the, The D.O.C Went solo on that ass, but it's still the same Long Beach is the spot where I served my 'caine Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, but don't lose your grip Nine-trizzay's the yizzear for me to fuck up shit So I ain't holdin nothin' back And motherfucker I got five on the 20 sack It's like that and as a matter of fact (ra-ta-tat-tat) 'Cause I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Yeah, so peep out the manuscript You see that it's a must, we drop gangsta shit What's my motherfuckin' name? Snoop Doggy, Dogg (yeah, yeah, yeah) Snoop Doggy, Dogg (the bomb) Da-da-da-da-dah Do-do-do-do, doo-doo-doo-da-dah (Dogg) It's the bow to the wow, creepin' and crawlin' Yiggy yes y'allin, Snoop Doggy Dogg In the motherfuckin' house like every day Droppin' shit with my nigga Mr. Dr. Dre Like I said, niggas can't fuck with this And niggas can't fuck with that Shit that I drop 'cause ya know it don't stop Mr. One Eight Seven on a motherfuckin' cop Tic toc never the Glock just some nuts and a cock Robbin' motherfuckers then I kill dem bloodclaats Then I step through the fog and I creep through the smog 'Cause I'm Snoop Doggy (who?) Doggy (what?) Doggy (Dogg) Snoop Doggy, Dogg Snoop Doggy, Dogg (the bomb) Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay Bow wow wow yippie-yo (the bomb) Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yo-yo-yo Now just throw your hands in the motherfuckin' air And wave the motherfuckers like ya just don't care (Dogg) Yeah, roll up the dank, and pour the drank And watch your step (why?) 'cause Doggy's on the gank My bank roll's on swoll My shit's on hit, legit, now I'm on parole, stroll With The Dogg Pound right behind me And up in yo' bitch, is where ya might find me Layin' that, playin that G Thang She want the nigga with the biggest nuts, and guess what? He is I, and I am him, slim with the tilted brim What's my motherfuckin' name? Snoop Doggy, Dogg (the bomb) Snoop Doggy, Dogg Snoop Doggy, Dogg (the bomb) Snoop Doggy, Dogg (Dogg) Da-da-da-da-dah Do-do-do-do, doo-doo-doo-da-dah (the bomb) Da-da-da-da-dah Do-do-do-do, doo-doo-doo-da-dah (Dogg) (the bomb) Doggy Dogg, Doggy Dogg, Doggy Dogg (the bomb) Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay (the bomb) What is, his name? (Dogg) Snoop Dogg, and the Dogg Pound (the bomb) Oh-oh yeah, Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg (the bomb) Yeah, yeah (Dogg) I know his name Come on Snoopy, come on Snoopy (The bomb) and The Dogg Pound Snoopy Dogg (the bomb) Snoopy Dogg Snoopy Dogg (Dogg) (Dog, nasty dog, doggy dog)

Who are you? Who am I to you? I am the antichrist to you Fallen from the sky with grace Into your arms race Lucid lovers, me and you A deal of matchless value I was always quick to admit defeat Empty statements of bones and meat And my heart, it shook with fear I'm a coward behind a shield and spear Take this sword and throw it far Let it shine under the morning star Who are you? Who am I to you? I am the antichrist to you Fallen from the sky with grace Into your arms race One for my heart and two for show Three tears for all the souls below One day, we made them into figurines Burned them all with all my favorite things Who are you? Who am I to you? I am the antichrist to you Fallen from the sky with grace Into your arms race Who are you? Who am I to you? I am the antichrist to you Fallen from the sky with grace Into your arms

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour