Excuse me! I happen to be the boss man Excuse me! I happen to be the weatherman Excuse me! I happen to be the ice man Excuse me! I happen to be the dopeman And I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man And I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
The motherfuckin man 'Loso Even better than the past, the present is ours
Yes, UHH! The man of the hour just fell through I'm the man with the flour, who the hell are you? If you need it for cheap, I'm "The Best Man" like Taye Diggs and you, you just a yes man I'm the take a nigga bitch man Buck fifty on the face of a snitch man I'm paid, I just do this shit for kicks man If I ain't wearin the Gucci I'm into Richman Damn! Weatherman, the ice man, the boss man Bling blaow beotch, Jack Frost man And I'm a Brooklyn nigga man I stays off the good dark liquor man Convict, shakedown, Street Fi-di-di-damn Good as the yay without the Arm & Hammer man Blue bandana, red bandana man Fuck it, snap you a shot like you the camera man
They need a armored car to bring the man jewelry in Top (Candidate), call me (Manchurian) Every stone that's on this man cool Ain't no Frecks in the streets like a man who the young bitches say "Let me hold a stack man" They heard I eat across the board like Pac-Man I brought some cash up in this bitch like a banker man Plus I got the news for you, call me anchor man Drop guap' on the bling no damn delay I lay money in the ring like Mandalay She says she left him at home, I said man he sweet Cause the pussy on this bitch was magnifique Quick to tell her boyfriend I don't know her man I just cut the bitch, call me (Lawnmower Man) If she choosin you should let her off the leash man All you do is cuff 'em up like police man
Yeah, yes If you lookin for the man then you just found him Touch thousands - I cop, y'all just browsin Hundred plus Continental spur flyin man The fireman, I suggest you don't try him man I keep a back up, just in case the iron jam I stay strapped, Tony Starks call me (Ironman) Excuse me, I happen to be the boss man I get your wings clipped no matter what it cost man I keep a Ruger, but I ain't gotta shoot a man Like Pacino with the shooters I'm the recruiter man Rap's my new hustle, I no longer move the grams I hit the booth for the change like Superman The Breitling on right hand is lightning The bright man like Chris Ayre, the ice man Light tan on G4 the flight man The kush keep me high even with the flight lands
Yeah... I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man Lookin for some good shit, then I'm your man Just say my name three times like Candyman I pop up, fix it up like a handyman You know how the man do, Coupe is all mad new Ginoblis, but the truck is on Kobes Through the bulletproof when you're in the Sport man The slugs come through your window like grown man Aww man! There go your man again I fifth him up, stiff him up like a mannequin I ain't trippin but dude think he the Man of Steel He slippin up and he don't even see banana peels And one night I made plans to do him The bitch is so easy a caveman could do it She know I'm the man of the da-da-da-da-damn But F-Y-I, let me tell you who I am (BITCH!)
