I'm The Man

LETRA

I'm The Man

(feat. Kurupt)

[Intro:]
Gangstas rule the world still.
Yeah.
And y'all was mad before this.
Kurupt and Belly bitch.

[Hook: x2]
They ask me why I do it,
cause I fuc*** can.
Ask about me bitch,
I'm the fuc*** man.
Ask about me homie,
I'm the fuc*** man.
All around the world,
I'm the fuc*** man.

[Verse 1:]
They ask me why I do it, cause I fuc*** can.
Spend a hundred grand if I snap the rubber band.
I turn a couple dollars to a couple grand.
I can stand on the beach, post up and hustle sand.
The hatas can hate, love the hustlers love.
I went from rags to riches, getting something from crumbs.
Now you son of a bitches can meet the son of a gun.
Every couple of months I just double my funds.
Dudes talking there speak but keep bumpin there guns.
Don't get carried away, they could be dumber then dumb.
Girls come and they go, with me they come and they come.
And they come and they come, and they come and they come.

[Hook: x2]
They ask me why I do it,
cause I fuc*** can.
Ask about me bitch,
I'm the fuc*** man.
Ask about me homie,
I'm the fuc*** man.
All around the world,
I'm the fuc*** man.

[Verse 2: Kurupt]
They said I talk the best, cause I'm the fuc*** man.
I got them D's on my shit because I fuc*** can.
I'm the man homie, fifty grand homie.
A liquor store posted, fifty grand on me.
Nigga move slow, or slowly get moved.
Chisel and chipped your hood on thugs servin.
Swervin like look it here cousin.
This is our spot, officially today.
Unless you want the message, you should officially walk away.
I'm sinister, prime minister, doc oc.
A menace motherfuc***, for the weed and the glock.
Respect it, shootin at the cops.
While I pop, bang up.
You don't walk hard no more, I'm in the land.
I'm everything you ain't, that's what I am.
I got movie star hoes all across the land.
Brazilianz from chili and Palestein and Japan.

[Hook: x2]
They ask me why I do it,
cause I fuc*** can.
Ask about me bitch,
I'm the fuc*** man.
Ask about me homie,
I'm the fuc*** man.
All around the world,
I'm the fuc*** man.

[Verse 3:]
They ask me why I do it, I don't even try.
They just hatin on me because they couldn't be this fly.
As if the life I lead, that's the reason why.
There's a 65' Impala, I don't need a key to drive.
The reaction I get, when I'm passin your set.
Is like a roller coaster ride my passenger gets.
I'm flyer then fly, I'm flashy and fresh.
Drivin something that look like I wrote NASA a cheque.
You remain in the struggle, but you claim that you hustle.
Only nuts you ever had was pain in your muscle.
I came from the rubble, a lot of danger and trouble.
I'm back to play baby, while the games in a huddle.
So keep the chains baby, headed straight out the funnel.
I make it rain baby, you can bathe in a puddle.
I'm a hold you down, six summers down.
I ain't the government but I'm the fuc*** man.

[Hook: x2]
They ask me why I do it,
cause I fuc*** can.
Ask about me bitch,
I'm the fuc*** man.
Ask about me homie,
I'm the fuc*** man.
All around the world,
I'm the fuc*** man.

Cheers, I'm the fuc*** man.
You motherfuc***, I'm the fuc*** man.
Bitches, I'm the fuc*** man.
All motherfuc***, I'm the fuc*** man.
Bitches, I'm the fuc*** man.
You motherfuc***, I'm the fuc*** man.
You bitches, I'm the fuc*** man.
You motherfuc***, I'm the fuc*** man.
YEAH!

But I'm the fuc*** man.
Got my dick in my hand bitch, I'm the fuc*** man.
I never gave a f***, you don't know about Kurupt.
I thought I told you homie, now you gotta go.
You know why hoe?
Cause I'm the fuc*** man.
And all you niggas look, I'm the fuc*** man.
I'm a gangsta dp, I'm the fuc*** man.
I never gave a f***, I'm the fuc*** man.
You know me, o.g.