I’m the Man

Lyrics

[Chorus: Jah Free, Kurupt] Stay gettin' live Stay up in the streets Homie, I'm a beast And I keep the four-five right up on the side Run up on me you gon' die 'Cause I (I) Yeah, I (I) I, I (I, I) I'm the motherfuckin' man [Verse 1: Kurupt] Do this shit 'cause we can Hotter than the sun in Sudan Japan all the way to Iran A little something something for the fans Oh so comfortably planned Comfortably planned to expand Stick to the script, I can't 'Cause I'm that motherfuckin' man Holocaustal apostle, I preach the poetry gospel I speak and leave ya leakin' somethin' awful Homie, you wack (Wack) You weak, and you wack (Wack) I seek and I clack (Clack) It seeps thru your back (Back) React and get clapped (Clapped) Gotti tsunami Sinatra Hostile cannon cocker, I'm proper, I got you (Ayy, ayy, ayy, what's up, man?) Where you at, homie? It's only me, myself and I by my lonely (My lonely) [Chorus: Jah Free, Kurupt] Stay gettin' live Stay up in the streets Homie, I'm a beast And I keep the four-five right up on the side Run up on me you gon' die (Yeah) 'Cause I (I) Yeah, I (I) I, I (I, I) I'm the motherfuckin' man [Verse 2: Kurupt] Huh, standin' in my D-boy stance Hooked off of just one glance The art of rhythmatic romance Take advantage of this last little chance Pushing the fine line to advance I push a fine line 'cause I can Stick to the script, I can't Suicidal and vital, I'm the man Super shooter recruiter, lethal Desert Eagle squeezer Ebenezer, game colder than freezers Savage wreaking havoc, I grip it and grab it (Grab it) I stick, I stab it (Stab it) I'm in it for the cabbage (Cabbage) The cabbage and that's it Gotti tsunami Sinatra Hostile cannon cocker, I'm proper, I got you, huh And homie I gots to be shooting star status apparatus apostle We, we, we, we, we [Chorus: Jah Free] Stay gettin' live Stay up in the streets Homie, I'm a beast And I keep the four-five right up on the side Run up on me you gon' die 'Cause I Yeah, I I, I Ha ha, I'm the motherfuckin' man [Verse 3: J. Black] Man, niggas better know that You smell the smoke, you can see where the hoes at Jewels Iceberg, cool blue, call 'em snowcap Fresh threads, gettin' bread countin' more stacks (Stacks) (Blap, blap) Haters, hold that The Remy in me keep me mellow Talkin' that jazz get you all heavy metal [Outro: Jah Free] Right up on the side Run up on me you gon' die 'Cause I Yeah, I I, I Ha ha, I'm the motherfuckin' man I'm the motherfuckin' man