Chris Chetland - Who Am I lyrics

[Verse 1] Who am I? An Aussie battler, man that manufactures Plans to fracture, can't handle or stand my stature My raps saturate, every batch I make is packed with hate An act of fate, once I'm round the corner I've been trapped in rain Scrap the page now I've got to start from scratch again The wack catch a break, I'm sick of sayin congrats to them I lax it in, catch a pen, gettin straight to work Take the first steps, redirect the hex and break the curse Shake the nerves, makin words, I bear it all for this Can't call it quits, standin way too tall to miss Paul is this, who am I? A phantom watchin down Struck a random till I'm handed all these knuckled frowns Stop these clowns claimin king, bring you back to planet Earth I stand firm from the day this man emerged from Perth A learnin curve from the birth of this Try to take me down but swerve and miss, motherf**er [Hook] Who am I? A slave to the beat and its rhythm Who am I? I'm ashamed of this world that we live in Who am I? I'm a threat, I'm the voice in your head The one telling you to jump off the ledge motherf**er Who am I? I'm the man from the land down under Who am I? I'm the rain, I'm the sun, I'm the thunder Who am I? I'm the hope that elopes through your speaker Runnin as the wolf pack leader motherf**er, who am I? [Verse 2] I'm carin about one fan base a sunburnt landscape Plan A is summed up with one word, rampage Man-made disaster, no bandaid or plaster Is big enough to cover up this blood, sweat, I'd rather The heartfelt saga, targets an audience, my marker B-Boys or girls that are as horny as Drapht But I'm warnin that I'm born in this to shout out Be burnin them then I'm servin the corniest on our planet My anatomy's had a beating, I'm feeding off heads Like Hannibal but never leavin em dead, plant my CD/see-d instead Believe in the right season it will grow For now I'm happy standin back and letting nobody know Who I am, remaining to stand as the ghost in the backdrop Won't ever abandon my pose for a snapshot Or hope for the jackpot to carry me I'd rather crack the luckier mentality man so... [Hook] [Verse 3] What makes your tick climb makes me sick to the stomach Amateur dicks pull out cause they know that DR's coming Its certified, no s**micide can stop me Fertilisin a lot while only a third of the eyes watch me Measure dying monopoly, building another level Diversifying it properly, rule and run with the rebels I never settle for second We be goin off quicker than the metal detection at Al Qaeda's mosque You lost in translation, costing you to listen To what this man's facin, offer you the vision Just once and it will never be repeated again I stay conceited from the greed and all the trends motherf**er [Bridge] Who am I? Paul Ridge to the d**h Who am I? D-rapht to the d**h Who am I? S-B-X to the d**h And I'm gonna represent till there's nothin of me left Who am I? AM crew to the d**h Who am I? War crew to the d**h Who am I? WA to the d**h And I'm gonna represent till there's nothin of me left