I Am...

Lyrics for I Am...

Check it, (yeah) The truest of the colors With 5 little sisters and like 6 younger brothers I look like my mother, but I act like my pops did Whatever he ain't teach to me, the block did That same kid in grade school Rocking hand-me down kicks and still remained blue An arrogant fuck that never shared with his lunch But brave enough to sock anyone you dared me to punch, now (I'm Blu) From all the bruises I got Cus' most time I lost fights to all the fools that I socked And most dudes that I clocked, end up working for law firms And bitches I jocked, kept teasing me till my balls turned (Blu) Now my main goal is to prove to these High school graduates, don't think you out schooling me Cus' truthfully I'm sick of these fools thinking they fooling me Wait until the day you feeling Blu and see (I am Blu) All 200 and 52 months of me Plus change, and ain't no punk lame gettin' in front of me The solo spittin', cocoa scented Photogenic, low-low dippin' Promo listening rap fan Homo offended black man