Who R U?

They want my bidness on the front page (headlines)
 I put prescription in Dior frames (sunshine)
 I had the vision back in 12th grade (lunchtime)
 That I'd be killing sh-with Doc Dre (what?)
 I never want it to ever be over (over)
 I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (colder)
 Drunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur (chauffeur)
 Check out my jiggy, check out my, uh
 Now, who are you? (Man, who the f- is this?)
 I don't know, no
 What you do? (Hmm, what?)
 I don't know, no
 You short a few? (Oh, don't make me have to lose it)
 Oh, no, no, hold up
 Pull my sticky out the jar, come on
 Ooh, savage, that's a nice get-up
 International, rocking Japanese denim
 Enough gas to get you above average
 How many more drags do I have to puff from my cigar?
 New enemies they bringing my old ways back
 Back in my day, woulda had your whole face smacked
 Look at you n- wonder why I f- hate rap
 Ooh, what make you wanna go say that? (You)
 And I'm on another wave, and I'm puttin' on suede
 N- feeling overpaid, fuck I'm 'posed to do? (Do)
 Don't nobody know your name
 We ain't ever seen ya face
 You ain't ever gang-bang, what you tryna prove?
 I never want it to ever be over (over)
 I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (colder)
 Drunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur (chauffeur)
 Check out my jiggy, check out my, uh
 Now, who are you?
 I don't know, no
 What you do?
 I don't know, no
 You short a few?
 Oh, no, no, hold up
 Pull my sticky out the jar, come on
 I've been swimming through the process
 And you can't see me, I'm the Loch Ness
 You could proceed, but with caution
 Give the proceeds to my god-kids
 Old dirt on my conscience
 Same n- my pop is
 Lame n- wanna pop shit
 Get drop-kicked by a drop-kick
 Why you gotta lie to me so much babe?
 You told me the same sh- that you told what's his name
 If it don't work out I'll go back to hustling
 Couple hundred-thousand up in my mother's name, peace
 World peace, n- talk about "Don't shoot"
 Tell that to police
 Scared, ain't none of them prepared, I could see
 Promise I'ma get them commas before I decease
 I never want it to ever be over (over)
 I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (colder)
 Drunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur (chauffeur)
 Check out my jiggy, check out my, uh
 Now, who are you? (Man, who the f- is this?)
 I don't know, no
 What you do?
 I don't know, no
 You short a few?
 Oh, no, no, hold up
 Pull my sticky out the jar, come on
 Now, who are you?
 I don't know, no
 What you do?
 I don't know, no
 You short a few?
 Oh, no, no
 Hey, AP, let it ride out