Who Am I

(Its Royce 5-9) 
  Yea, you scared aint you? 
  Relax, its just music 
  (Its Royce 5-9) 
  The elite, jive 5-9 
  Royce 5-9, cha cha 
  Cut throat, really nix 
  My nigga trey little, my nigga E 
  Rocky city niggas 
  we in a world of our own 
  Dont u wanna come ride with us? 
  Come on ride with us 
  Ride with us down 7 mile 
  Niggas with rocky city tattoos on their fore arms 
  Niggas throwin their 7s up with 
  Detroit D tattooed on their hand 
  Thats what we do 
  niggas would die for this shit 
  Its time to play...  Check it out 

  Ayo, Sit back, smoke a joke, its over u wrote 
  This is pure provoke murder, its over she wrote it 
  I don't know how niggas manage to sleep 
  wake up! 
  The clock radio, dont paniced the streets 
  say something! 
  I been waiting, now hand me these beets 
  Im simply a branch of the slim shady family tree 
  That will snap! 
  D12 first in line to rap 
  I came last 
  bout to put my size 9 12 in the games ass 
  Once i hit the roof, i swoop on niggas like whooosh! 
  2 bit niggas, cooks and figures regroup 
  I been fishing, just listen 
  From one track to the next 
  I was gangstah when rap was nothing but hats with the X 
  I sat and watched, album for album, niggas flocked 
  Niggas went from pro black to italian, I was hot 
  I worked my fucking ass off, hoping to blast off 
  Now im going to let you all see me 
  Like when ghost took his mask off 
  Give you more run for your ones, packing a full clip 
  Rapper niggas come with your guns, Don't bullshit 
  Im going to only give you wild shit 
  Rap with a mild pitch 
  Only clever, with that occational style switch 
  Ya'll niggas play around on the mic 
  Thats why im about to lay it down 
  Savor the way you sound in the night 
  B