I'm the man

Gangstas rule the world still
Yeah
And y'all was mad before this
Kurupt and Belly bitch

They ask me why I do it
cause I fuckin can
Ask about me bitch
I'm the fuckin man
Ask about me homie
I'm the fuckin man
All around the world
I'm the fuckin man

They ask me why I do it, cause I fuckin 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

They ask me why I do it
cause I fuckin can
Ask about me bitch
I'm the fuckin man
Ask about me homie
I'm the fuckin man
All around the world
I'm the fuckin man

They said I talk the best, cause I'm the fuckin man.
I got them D's on my shit because I fuckin 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 motherfucker, 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

They ask me why I do it
cause I fuckin can
Ask about me bitch
I'm the fuckin man
Ask about me homie
I'm the fuckin man
All around the world
I'm the fuckin man

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 fuckin man

They ask me why I do it
cause I fuckin can
Ask about me bitch
I'm the fuckin man
Ask about me homie
I'm the fuckin man
All around the world
I'm the fuckin man

Cheers, I'm the fuckin man
You motherfuckers, I'm the fuckin man
Bitches, I'm the fuckin man
All motherfuckers, I'm the fuckin man
Bitches, I'm the fuckin man
You motherfuckers, I'm the fuckin man
You bitches, I'm the fuckin man
You motherfuckers, I'm the fuckin man
Yeah!

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