*Unauthorized use of this video on Youtube will be deleted* ''Mr. Probz - Who Are You?'' is available on iTunes. Video by: Teemong (co-directed by Arm). www.twitter.com www.facebook.com twitter.com twitter.com For more info & booking please contact: info@bluesourcemusic.com Lyrics: Who are you? to point your fingers at me Who are you? To tell me I am no good? Who are you? (who are you?) I ain't never been the type to work a 9 to 5. Always kneedeep in the struggle to keep my dream alive. So who the fuck are you to criticise me? I'm thinking out the box, no critic confines P, robz, shit, I'm everybody's problem, but fuck opinions asshole 'cause everybody got one. You bucket of crabs, got me locked up in the lab, motivated quotes burning my pad. Trying to get this money and dash, you know how it go. You'd never turn ya back homie if you knew what I know (knew what I know). Hear they saying I'm too cocky, but what you trying to prove, you gangsta? Try stop me. You lames keep my name in ya mouth. Ain't shit changed. I'm still in the hood and it's all good, I feel your pain, but can't help it if you stuck in the P's, so why you sitting there pointing at me? Who are you? to point your fingers at me Who are you? To tell me I am no good? Who are you? (who are you?) We used to share dreams and chase paper with little love Now they talk about me with their face all scribbled up. You wanna eat? I can handle you a spoon Some poppin on the streets and can handle with goons. My mind ...
Mr. Probz - Who Are You? (prod by V.Don) [HQ]
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Mr. Probz - Who Are You? (prod by V.Don) [HQ] Tube. Duration : 3.28 Mins.
*Unauthorized use of this video on Youtube will be deleted* ''Mr. Probz - Who Are You?'' is available on iTunes. Video by: Teemong (co-directed by Arm). www.twitter.com www.facebook.com twitter.com twitter.com For more info & booking please contact: info@bluesourcemusic.com Lyrics: Who are you? to point your fingers at me Who are you? To tell me I am no good? Who are you? (who are you?) I ain't never been the type to work a 9 to 5. Always kneedeep in the struggle to keep my dream alive. So who the fuck are you to criticise me? I'm thinking out the box, no critic confines P, robz, shit, I'm everybody's problem, but fuck opinions asshole 'cause everybody got one. You bucket of crabs, got me locked up in the lab, motivated quotes burning my pad. Trying to get this money and dash, you know how it go. You'd never turn ya back homie if you knew what I know (knew what I know). Hear they saying I'm too cocky, but what you trying to prove, you gangsta? Try stop me. You lames keep my name in ya mouth. Ain't shit changed. I'm still in the hood and it's all good, I feel your pain, but can't help it if you stuck in the P's, so why you sitting there pointing at me? Who are you? to point your fingers at me Who are you? To tell me I am no good? Who are you? (who are you?) We used to share dreams and chase paper with little love Now they talk about me with their face all scribbled up. You wanna eat? I can handle you a spoon Some poppin on the streets and can handle with goons. My mind ...
*Unauthorized use of this video on Youtube will be deleted* ''Mr. Probz - Who Are You?'' is available on iTunes. Video by: Teemong (co-directed by Arm). www.twitter.com www.facebook.com twitter.com twitter.com For more info & booking please contact: info@bluesourcemusic.com Lyrics: Who are you? to point your fingers at me Who are you? To tell me I am no good? Who are you? (who are you?) I ain't never been the type to work a 9 to 5. Always kneedeep in the struggle to keep my dream alive. So who the fuck are you to criticise me? I'm thinking out the box, no critic confines P, robz, shit, I'm everybody's problem, but fuck opinions asshole 'cause everybody got one. You bucket of crabs, got me locked up in the lab, motivated quotes burning my pad. Trying to get this money and dash, you know how it go. You'd never turn ya back homie if you knew what I know (knew what I know). Hear they saying I'm too cocky, but what you trying to prove, you gangsta? Try stop me. You lames keep my name in ya mouth. Ain't shit changed. I'm still in the hood and it's all good, I feel your pain, but can't help it if you stuck in the P's, so why you sitting there pointing at me? Who are you? to point your fingers at me Who are you? To tell me I am no good? Who are you? (who are you?) We used to share dreams and chase paper with little love Now they talk about me with their face all scribbled up. You wanna eat? I can handle you a spoon Some poppin on the streets and can handle with goons. My mind ...
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