I’m the Man

[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