Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm The Man, artist - Freddie Gibbs. Album song Midwestgangstaboxframecadillacmuzik, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: ESGN
Song language: English
I'm The Man |
NTG, nigga |
We still shutting shit down, nigga |
We run the motherfucking G |
The whole of Indiana get that |
Yeah, it’s the one and only Finger Roll |
Y’all know who holding that shit down in the G, in the city |
For you monkey-ass niggas who don’t know |
Freddie Gibbs, let these motherfuckers know what time it is |
(I'm the man in — I’m the, I’m the) |
Gibbs, ho (I'm the man in my city) |
And you niggas know (I'm the man in — I’m the, I’m the) |
That I’m out the east side of that G.I. |
(I'm the man in my city) |
We don’t die, we just multiply |
Keep a full clip in my .45 |
I’m that dude, and I’m that guy (I'm the man in my city) |
You niggas know (I'm the man in — I’m the, I’m the) |
Hey bitches, Gibbs, ho (I'm the man in my city) |
And you niggas know (I'm the man in — I’m the, I’m the) |
That I’m out the east side of that G.I. |
(I'm the man in my city) |
We don’t die, we just multiply |
Keep a full clip in my .45 |
I’m that dude, and I’m that guy (I'm the man in my city) |
Haters say my swagger be rubbing niggas the wrong way |
I don’t give a damn what the radio say, cause my records they gon' play |
Off in the streets, and my niggas with the beat, got me banging up broadway |
Go against me, roll a blunt, pack a lunch, cause you in for a long day (Okay) |
Since the age of 19, I been crushing niggas' rap dreams |
Roll took me under his wing, I crushed the Gary rap scene |
Fresh off and I took shit major |
Show you niggas how to get that paper |
Who the fuck being broke with a whole lot of friends? |
You the man, if you got them haters |
You can flow, but you ain’t no gangster |
Talk about it but you ain’t gonna bust shit |
Y’all niggas know me, FG |
In the booth or the street man I can’t be fucked with |
And a nigga gotta earn my plate |
Cook real slow, never burn my cake |
Jack that nigga if he’s herd that weight |
Put you on the floor, t-shirt your face |
All about the money and I just can’t wait |
To make it to the top, I’mma take my place |
With or without the deal, I’ve still got kill on deck so I’m gonna be straight |
A nigga ‘bout to take what’s owed to me |
Lock shit down like it’s supposed to be |
Killing who ever opposes me |
You niggas ain’t nothing but hoes to me |
(Bitch, what it do) |
I’m the man in my city, I get land in my city |
I be the one that the bitches be on and niggas can’t stand in my city (Nigga) |
And part of the reason for that is most of these niggas be trying to rap |
They hating on me cause they wack |
Say what you want, cause I’m fine with that |
Run up on me, and that iron’ll clap |
Ghetto, cause I was designed for that |
Raised in the G, so the R.E.S.P.E.C.T., I’m down for that |
Don’t know what you doing for yours |
Freddie ain’t stunting and fronting for whores |
Until I go sit with the Lord |
I’mma be living the shit I record |
I’mma be living the shit that I spin |
I go to work when I get on these beats |
We don’t do the footwork, y’all niggas get hurt |
Stomped in the club, nigga, watch my feet |
Better yet, nigga, watch your bitch |
Cause any minute, she gonna watch this dick |
Straight nuts in her face, I’mma put it on tape |
Motherfucker, you can watch this shit |
And she gonna let my nigga Rock go on and hit |
And she gonna let my nigga Jay buss her down |
Big wheel ain’t gon let the bitch hit the kill |
We gonna send her straight back to your town |
That’s how a nigga do his thang up in the G |
Ain’t really worried about the nigga you claim to be |
If you ain’t talking about the IN, then, then it really don’t pertain to me |
You know it’s… |