Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm The Man (Feat. Jeru The Damaja And Lil Dap) , by - Gang Starr. Release date: 31.12.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I'm The Man (Feat. Jeru The Damaja And Lil Dap) |
| 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? |
| 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 bitch ass chumps |
| cuz their rhymes don’t flow and their beats don’t pump |
| and niggaz better know i paid my dues and shit |
| I’m bout to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit |
| I’m out to get the props that are rightfullly mine |
| yeah me and the crew think its 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 muthafuckin’man |
| Break: Guru |
| yo right now I got my man Lil’Dap from the Group home |
| yo step up to the mic and tell them why you’re the man |
| Verse Two: Lil’Dap |
| so much anger built inside |
| so don’t stop to say hi, muthafucka just die |
| my shit 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 |
| muthafuckas 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 shit 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 |
| shit 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 ass nigga |
| while brothers hang around |
| tryin’to get down |
| niggaz just don’t understand |
| I’m the mutha fuckin’man |
| Break: Guru |
| and also on the set from Dirty Rotten Scoundrels |
| we got my man Jeru the Damaja |
| yo tell them why you’re the man |
| Verse Three: Jeru the Damaja |
| I’ll tap your jaw |
| you probably heard it before |
| step to the bedlamite I’ll prove my word is law |
| drugstore with more |
| dope 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 bitch |
| 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 fuckin’man… |