Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Been the Man, artist - Tinie Tempah.
Date of issue: 13.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Been the Man |
Look, rudeboy, I’ve been the man |
Even when I was in the pram |
Way before your Insta bang |
Furthermore, before that Instagram |
I’m just tryna get love, when I’m in Japan |
I make the girl dem sing for man |
Every MC wanna spin the man |
But I kill a soundboy like I’m Ninjaman |
Look, rudeboy, I’ve been the man |
Even way before Twitter, fam |
Act like you ain’t been a fan |
You get a déjà-vu when I rinse a man |
And get messy when I Lionel twist a man |
Bare likes on my Insta jam |
Thug life when I spit on the cam |
I tell a man sit down, ain’t taking a jab |
Cuh man are hot for the EP, hot for the radio |
Mind that you don’t get boxed in your rave clothes |
I was on my boss' yacht after the Spain show |
Ask Sony why they dropped the potato |
How comes I always hear my name on Not For The Radio |
When man ain’t never been on Not For The Radio? |
If them man are pagans then I’ve got a halo |
Better than me? |
Yeah, go on then, say so |
Cause you ain’t Dizzee or Will or Kano |
Don’t care if you got tats or cane rolls |
And the very first mixtape manaman’s heard is all mine |
Said in '06, '07 what I said in '09 |
Now it’s 2015 and man are still winning |
You man are just fakes, them man are just kidding |
Shout out to them man Disturbing London, you know how we living |
Have I gotta tell man six times on a one |
Number 1, I’m still winning |
Look, rudeboy, I’ve been the man |
Even when I was in the pram |
Way before your Insta bang |
Furthermore, before that Instagram |
I’m just tryna get love, when I’m in Japan |
I make the girl dem sing for man |
Every MC wanna spin the man |
But I kill a soundboy like I’m Ninjaman |
Look, rudeboy, I’ve been the man |
The final boss, yeah, I’ve been him too |
Favourite MC, yeah, I spin him too |
It’s me your bredrin’s listening to |
The next step? |
Make my own crep |
Yeah, not the crêpe that you eat |
The creps on your feet, I trend-set, see |
That means nobody can crep check me |
(Shut ya mout) Oh please |
Man ripped up the Ts and Cs |
In my black hoodie and my off-white tee |
With my black gums and my off-white teeth |
Vegan, I don’t chat about beef |
Cause I know beef is bull and I’m not a chief |
If I catch man moving backwards |
Punch man in all of his chakras |
Yeah, sorry, I don’t rehearse |
Fuck a soundcheck, it only gets worse |
«Man Don’t Care», end up in a hearse |
If you don’t reload Giggs' verse |
Good guy but I’m not a saint |
Thought I was coming offstage but I ain’t |
Them two girls at the front gonna faint |
Set gets cancelled, still get paid (raggo) |
Everyone’s got ideas |
Force them on me, it will end in tears (raggo) |
Everyone’s trying to get to the top of the stairs |
But it’s blessed down here (raggo) |
Fuck am I meant to do, blud? |
Spitting from 2002, blud |
Seen Integri-Tee? |
If it’s not me, then who, blud? |
Look, rudeboy, I’ve been the man |
Even when I was in the pram |
Way before your Insta bang |
Furthermore, before that Instagram |
I’m just tryna get love, when I’m in Japan |
I make the girl dem sing for man |
Every MC wanna spin the man |
But I kill a soundboy like I’m Ninjaman |
Yeah, I’ve been the girl |
Same chick make your Mr twirl |
I ain’t talking 'bout a jewellery shop hit |
When I say he wan' lick the pearl |
And I heard them girls been talking shit |
Your track sounds like a hit and miss |
Yeah, I MC but why would I make a diss? |
Fuck the track, I’ll spin your wig |
'Nough chat when they’re online |
Real life, cool, fine |
I’m pretty, looking like I’m from Ice City |
But I’ll scrap, I ain’t got a knife |
So just fall back, take time |
I spit crack, sniff lines |
That raw, uncut, leave your mind fucked |
I’m en route but he missed the sign |
I’m en route to the money |
Yardie man say I’m tunny |
Bad but I can’t be bummy |
Shit ain’t funny, I’ve been out there till it’s sunny |
Tryna get a bit of cheddar for my mummy |
Tell a man be easy |
They wanna touch me, tease me |
You little niggas can’t please me |
You mandem are sleazy |
You need to go to the GP |
About your talking greazy |
I tell a man just dead it |
Better nuh bring to life if I said it |
You know you ain’t fucking with us so don’t beg it |
Any time I spit, I deliver, I’m so fearless |
I’ve had enough, in my hood, we never had much |
Moving grub to fill up my cup, so tell me what’s up |
Like a bandage, we in the cut |
While you’re busy stuck in the mud, uh |