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I'm The Man (Explicit)

Gang Starr
1992-01-014:01 minSynced lyrics

"I'm The Man (Explicit)" is a song by Gang Starr, released in 1992 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:01 long and contains 126 lines and 835 words.

Lyrics

0:10I say people people come on and check it out now
0:13You see the mic in my
0:14Hand now watch me wreck it now
0:15What is a party if the crew ain't there
0:17What's your name call me Guru that's my man Premier
0:20Now many attempts have been made to hold us back
0:22Slander the name and with-hold facts
0:25But I'm the type of brother with much more game
0:27I got a sure aim and if I find you're to blame
0:30You can bet you'll be exterminated taken out done
0:32It doesn't matter how many
0:33They'll go as easy as just one
0:35Bust one round in the air for this here
0:37'Cuz this year suckers are going no where
0:40'Cuz my strret style and intelligence level
0:42Makes me much more than just an angry rebel
0:45I'm gifted unlimited rhymes universal
0:48MC's that ain't equipped get flipped in my circle
0:50I'm aiming on raining on the b***h a*s chumps
0:52'Cuz their rhymes don't flow and their beats don't pump
0:55And niggaz better know I paid my dues and s**t
0:57I'm 'bout to blow the f**k up because I refuse to quit
1:00I'm out to get the props that are rightfullly mine
1:02Yeah me and the crew think it's about that time
1:05But on the DL you know that gangstarr will conquer
1:07That's why you stare and point and others cling on to
1:10My nautica asking for a hookup
1:13Well sorry but my schedule is all booked up
1:15Nobody put me on I made it up the hard way
1:18Look out for my people but the suckers should parlay
1:20'Cuz it's business kid this ain't no free for all
1:23You have to wait your turn you must await your call
1:25So now now it is my duty to
1:28Eliminate and subtract all of the booty crews
1:30And suckers should vacate
1:31Before I get irate
1:33And I'll kick your can
1:34From here to Japan
1:35With force you can't withstand
1:36'Cuz I'm the muthaf**kin' man
1:40Yo right now I got my man
1:41Lil' dap from the froup home
1:43Yo step up to the mic and
1:44Tell them why you're the man
1:46So much anger built inside
1:48So don't stop to say hi muthaf**ka just die
1:50My s**t holds a mouthful so I guess you know what's up
1:53Why punks get killed at the end of the month
1:55Styles and styles I flip
1:57Lil' dap remains sick
1:58Yes the group home is thick
1:59So all you punks hear this
2:00Everytime you riff
2:01The more fame that we get
2:03Muthaf**kas act hard
2:04Thinking that they are God
2:05Niggaz just don't understand
2:06Let me be my own man
2:08Did everything on my own
2:09And everyplace wasn't home
2:10Everywhere that I'd rest
2:11I had to dress with a vest
2:13I guess you get the routine but with a lot of stress
2:15Frustration on my mind
2:17Brothers doin' mad time
2:18Rhymes are organized like crime
2:19As we're rippin' the lines
2:20Brothers just don't know
2:22How s**t got to go
2:23'Cuz I was told
2:24To never give my back to the street
2:25As I walk through the ghetto
2:27Dead souls I greet
2:28See my man give him pound
2:29Then I walk with a frown
2:30Another minute
2:32Another brother's gunned down
2:33S**t is getting too close
2:34That's why the group home is thick
2:35So everytime you riff the more fame that we get
2:38My father always said don't
2:39Watch the one across the street
2:40Watch the one right next
2:42B'cuz he's easy to flex
2:43Took heed to what he said
2:44Yeah that deep a*s n***a
2:45While brothers hang around
2:47Tryin' to get down
2:48Niggaz just don't understand
2:49I'm the mutha f**kin' man
2:56And also on the set from dirty rotten scoundrels
2:58We got my man Jeru the Damaja
3:01Yo tell them why you're the man
3:03I'll tap your jaw
3:05You probably heard it before
3:06Step to the bedlamite I'll prove my word is law
3:08Drugstore with more
3:10D**e rhyme vendor
3:11Not partial to beef
3:12The chief ambassador
3:14Niggaz get mad 'cuz they can't score
3:16Like a wild west flick they wish to shoot up my door
3:19But I incite a riot
3:20Don't even try it
3:21Bust up chumps so crab kids keep quiet
3:24Like I said before
3:25I tap jaws
3:26Snatch whores
3:26Kill suckers in wars
3:27Vic a style you said was yours
3:29Money grip wanna flip but you're fish
3:31House the mic like your hooker and did tricks on the b***h
3:35Dirty Rotten Scoundrel and my name is Jeru
3:37Utilizing my tools in '92
3:39MC's step up in mobs to defeat us
3:41When we rock knots and got props like Norm Peterson
3:44Lot's of friends lot's of fun lots of beers
3:47Got the skills kreeno so I always get cheers
3:49Troop on like a trooper no tears for fears
3:52I'm a get mines 'cuz the crew'll get theirs
3:54Cut you up like Edward Scissorhands
3:57You know the program I'm the mutha f**kin' man
3:59Mutha f**kin' man
4:00Mutha f**kin' man
4:00Mutha f**kin' man
4:01Mutha f**kin' man
I say people people come on and check it out now
You see the mic in my
Hand now watch me wreck it now
What is a party if the crew ain't there
What's your name call me Guru that's my man Premier
Now many attempts have been made to hold us back
Slander the name and with-hold facts
But I'm the type of brother with much more game
I got a sure aim and if I find you're to blame
You can bet you'll be exterminated taken out done
It doesn't matter how many
They'll go as easy as just one
Bust one round in the air for this here
'Cuz this year suckers are going no where
'Cuz my strret style and intelligence level
Makes me much more than just an angry rebel
I'm gifted unlimited rhymes universal
MC's that ain't equipped get flipped in my circle
I'm aiming on raining on the b***h a*s chumps
'Cuz their rhymes don't flow and their beats don't pump
And niggaz better know I paid my dues and s**t
I'm 'bout to blow the f**k up because I refuse to quit
I'm out to get the props that are rightfullly mine
Yeah me and the crew think it's about that time
But on the DL you know that gangstarr will conquer
That's why you stare and point and others cling on to
My nautica asking for a hookup
Well sorry but my schedule is all booked up
Nobody put me on I made it up the hard way
Look out for my people but the suckers should parlay
'Cuz it's business kid this ain't no free for all
You have to wait your turn you must await your call
So now now it is my duty to
Eliminate and subtract all of the booty crews
And suckers should vacate
Before I get irate
And I'll kick your can
From here to Japan
With force you can't withstand
'Cuz I'm the muthaf**kin' man
Yo right now I got my man
Lil' dap from the froup home
Yo step up to the mic and
Tell them why you're the man
So much anger built inside
So don't stop to say hi muthaf**ka just die
My s**t holds a mouthful so I guess you know what's up
Why punks get killed at the end of the month
Styles and styles I flip
Lil' dap remains sick
Yes the group home is thick
So all you punks hear this
Everytime you riff
The more fame that we get
Muthaf**kas act hard
Thinking that they are God
Niggaz just don't understand
Let me be my own man
Did everything on my own
And everyplace wasn't home
Everywhere that I'd rest
I had to dress with a vest
I guess you get the routine but with a lot of stress
Frustration on my mind
Brothers doin' mad time
Rhymes are organized like crime
As we're rippin' the lines
Brothers just don't know
How s**t got to go
'Cuz I was told
To never give my back to the street
As I walk through the ghetto
Dead souls I greet
See my man give him pound
Then I walk with a frown
Another minute
Another brother's gunned down
S**t is getting too close
That's why the group home is thick
So everytime you riff the more fame that we get
My father always said don't
Watch the one across the street
Watch the one right next
B'cuz he's easy to flex
Took heed to what he said
Yeah that deep a*s n***a
While brothers hang around
Tryin' to get down
Niggaz just don't understand
I'm the mutha f**kin' man
And also on the set from dirty rotten scoundrels
We got my man Jeru the Damaja
Yo tell them why you're the man
I'll tap your jaw
You probably heard it before
Step to the bedlamite I'll prove my word is law
Drugstore with more
D**e rhyme vendor
Not partial to beef
The chief ambassador
Niggaz get mad 'cuz they can't score
Like a wild west flick they wish to shoot up my door
But I incite a riot
Don't even try it
Bust up chumps so crab kids keep quiet
Like I said before
I tap jaws
Snatch whores
Kill suckers in wars
Vic a style you said was yours
Money grip wanna flip but you're fish
House the mic like your hooker and did tricks on the b***h
Dirty Rotten Scoundrel and my name is Jeru
Utilizing my tools in '92
MC's step up in mobs to defeat us
When we rock knots and got props like Norm Peterson
Lot's of friends lot's of fun lots of beers
Got the skills kreeno so I always get cheers
Troop on like a trooper no tears for fears
I'm a get mines 'cuz the crew'll get theirs
Cut you up like Edward Scissorhands
You know the program I'm the mutha f**kin' man
Mutha f**kin' man
Mutha f**kin' man
Mutha f**kin' man
Mutha f**kin' man

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