I'm under attack again my dear, I'm in the way Got no resolutions, no clever anecdotes to say And still if I yell at the top of my lungs will it be the
there I know it's real, it's gotta be real Man, you the flyest nigga I seen in my life Yo man, I just wanna roll with you man How can I be down? What
's up with all these niggas On these muthafuckin' records talkin' all this bullshit I ain't tryin' to hear that shit, man These bitches ain't players, man
has got you Comin' to the jamboree to hear the poetry And when you break north, the melody Stick to your mind like paste, it can't be erased Face to face
INTRO [Kardinal Offishall] Yo yo, this is me (what's going on Kardinal?) Yo, here the other day I was walking on the E-W right (uh huh) A crew man come
-U-B-O gonna rip it up Y'all don't want that extra clip I'm from Miami, man, pretty some y'all understand Understand I'm the man, move them thangs hand
You'll walk unscathed through musket fire No ploughman's blade will cut thee down No cutless wound will mark thy face And you will be my ain true love
you and me A peaceful place or so it looks from space A closer look reveals the human race Full of hope, full of grace is the human face But afraid,
results? Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy I embrace y'all with napalm Blows up, no guts, left chest, face
Killa Cam is still the man [Bounty Killer] Uptown massive, Uptown the borough Uptown let the ? kali, no sorrow Uptown trestle, Uptown of course I grab you ? they got me turn up to North
you did it, nigga, then clearly we talkin' about you! Get off the bandwagon Nigga, quit swingin' on dicks and get your brand accurate. Kray Jack the man
You better count your money Ghetto cowboy The name is Krayzie 'Big Bad Ass' Bone Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole Along with some cash Even
da hook, most of y'all niggaz betta take another look 'Cause if ya playa hate the Bone then yo life'll get took So quit, never bringin' ya no bullshit man Face to face
We are the thugs, yeah, we be those children (Gotta be that child) We gotta keep on thuggin', that's how we make our livin' (Gotta make my money, man,
do it again) When she disobeyed, had North Clayton crazed (do it a) Just to reiterate dog those was the days (let's do it again) 'Fore the invasions of haters, man
d rather, get busy to the third degree 'Cause the war populations are If this was the street, my razor would be a mack demon Hit you up, leave your whole face
just to swoop back Timb is on the roof with the twelve gauge rifle Scope is on the top so you know he livin' Eiffel Took the aim of Oswald, caught him North in the face
Not cause it's cool, I pop cause I'm the man, Now watch me and care... Chorus:(R.Kelly) Pop bottles, shake hands, Recognize, I'm the man, I tried