I'm The Man歌词
作词 : J. Cole
作曲 : J. Cole
He gonna have the nerve to ****ing tell me n***as from the south can't spit?
B***h I'll smack your dumb ass
(Fayettenam what up? Carolina what up?)
Stupid ass mother ****ers (New York, what up? Queens)
I'ma quit talking shit and about show y'all
I told y'all n***as that I'm getting my bread and going home
Show you all stupid ass ************s (Coming soon, n***a)
Dumb ass n***as
The heir to the throne
South n***a bred to the bone
But haters say he fled from his home
Now picture that, I was 18 with million dollar dreams
Moved to Jamaica Queens, like Prince Akeem
But ain't looking for no queen,
Came to get my C.R.E.A.M.
City on my back, I just lift my wings, I'm fly
You n***as on my ****, why lie?
Thought them n***as from the south couldn't spit, violá
I'm here. Humble out of respect, not fear
So please be clear, n***a please beware
I'm a mother****ing monster, B.S. me?
No, my hand game like ****ing PSP
Now pop the champagne, money is coming soon
My **** do the damn thing, honey it's ******* soon
She jerking, bend her over, now she hurting
Living reckless got me thinking of death, look how she flirting
Well, **** that B***h, man a n***a tryna breathe
Some of these n***as be tryna **** her down and leave
Rest In Peace, ya'll boys living too fast
Caught up in the cash, and got shot up in a flash
Ville n***as don't play
When it comes to that money, think real n***as won't spray?
Mid-day when it's sunny, they kill n***as broad day
On some old new jack shit
This rap shit is like tag n***a you not it, so run
I'm the man, ha ha ha, yea hey
I'm the man, I'm the man, (I told ya'll n***as)
I'm the man
They say I act like I'm the man, 'cause ************ I am
n***as study my style, I should be giving exams
Damn boy I'm so flamboyant with the ensemble
Polo jacket, polo tee, what a fine combo
And I'm the man, now understand a n***a bossin',
Scheming on that drop top CL but it's costing
Long term plans for the fam, we'll be golfing
Never catch a n***a double-crossing, unless I'm flossing
In the streets n***as peaceful until you force em'
To quarter back them ****** passes, you could Randy Moss 'em
Goddamn you n***as got handled
n***as only publishing, my style got sampled
So I switched like a thick B***h with some heels on
I seen a n***a get popped, I feel for 'em
I know who did it, but you think I'm finna squeal on him?
Shout out to R.J. Hill I would kill for him
That's word, n***a observe my genius
E&J sipping got a n***a straight leaning
My DNA dripping while your girl stay drinking,
I told y'all I'm the man, what the **** ya'll n***as thinking?
I'm the man
I'm the man
I'm the man
First and foremost, Fayettenam what's good?
Carolina, what up? Bull city, Raleigh, C******te, Salem
Greensboro, Wilmington, n***a
Everywhere dog, You know?
I'm repping from long distance, man
I told y'all boy, I'm bout to get this money and come home right quick
Y'all n***as still see me tho,
You think I'm still there
You ain't even know I'm gone
Back so much, n***a
I hear you all little n***as talking, n***a
Prince of the city, n***a
Prince of the south, n***a, holla at me
Ya know? Heir to the throne, B***h
作曲 : J. Cole
He gonna have the nerve to ****ing tell me n***as from the south can't spit?
B***h I'll smack your dumb ass
(Fayettenam what up? Carolina what up?)
Stupid ass mother ****ers (New York, what up? Queens)
I'ma quit talking shit and about show y'all
I told y'all n***as that I'm getting my bread and going home
Show you all stupid ass ************s (Coming soon, n***a)
Dumb ass n***as
The heir to the throne
South n***a bred to the bone
But haters say he fled from his home
Now picture that, I was 18 with million dollar dreams
Moved to Jamaica Queens, like Prince Akeem
But ain't looking for no queen,
Came to get my C.R.E.A.M.
City on my back, I just lift my wings, I'm fly
You n***as on my ****, why lie?
Thought them n***as from the south couldn't spit, violá
I'm here. Humble out of respect, not fear
So please be clear, n***a please beware
I'm a mother****ing monster, B.S. me?
No, my hand game like ****ing PSP
Now pop the champagne, money is coming soon
My **** do the damn thing, honey it's ******* soon
She jerking, bend her over, now she hurting
Living reckless got me thinking of death, look how she flirting
Well, **** that B***h, man a n***a tryna breathe
Some of these n***as be tryna **** her down and leave
Rest In Peace, ya'll boys living too fast
Caught up in the cash, and got shot up in a flash
Ville n***as don't play
When it comes to that money, think real n***as won't spray?
Mid-day when it's sunny, they kill n***as broad day
On some old new jack shit
This rap shit is like tag n***a you not it, so run
I'm the man, ha ha ha, yea hey
I'm the man, I'm the man, (I told ya'll n***as)
I'm the man
They say I act like I'm the man, 'cause ************ I am
n***as study my style, I should be giving exams
Damn boy I'm so flamboyant with the ensemble
Polo jacket, polo tee, what a fine combo
And I'm the man, now understand a n***a bossin',
Scheming on that drop top CL but it's costing
Long term plans for the fam, we'll be golfing
Never catch a n***a double-crossing, unless I'm flossing
In the streets n***as peaceful until you force em'
To quarter back them ****** passes, you could Randy Moss 'em
Goddamn you n***as got handled
n***as only publishing, my style got sampled
So I switched like a thick B***h with some heels on
I seen a n***a get popped, I feel for 'em
I know who did it, but you think I'm finna squeal on him?
Shout out to R.J. Hill I would kill for him
That's word, n***a observe my genius
E&J sipping got a n***a straight leaning
My DNA dripping while your girl stay drinking,
I told y'all I'm the man, what the **** ya'll n***as thinking?
I'm the man
I'm the man
I'm the man
First and foremost, Fayettenam what's good?
Carolina, what up? Bull city, Raleigh, C******te, Salem
Greensboro, Wilmington, n***a
Everywhere dog, You know?
I'm repping from long distance, man
I told y'all boy, I'm bout to get this money and come home right quick
Y'all n***as still see me tho,
You think I'm still there
You ain't even know I'm gone
Back so much, n***a
I hear you all little n***as talking, n***a
Prince of the city, n***a
Prince of the south, n***a, holla at me
Ya know? Heir to the throne, B***h
