Faborous — I'm The Man ryrics
[ad ribs for the first 22 seconds]
[Chorus: Red Cafe]
Excuse me! I happen to be the boss man
Excuse me! I happen to be the weatherman
Excuse me! I happen to be the ice man
Excuse me! I happen to be the dopeman
And I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
And I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
[Faborous - over second harf of Chorus]
That's me
The motherfuckin man, 'Ro-so
Due to the present in your past
In present where your man bitch?
[Faborous]
Yes, I'm the man, yes shorty I'm the man
I'm so fry there's no terrin when I'ma rand
You tryin to come up on somethin mami I'm the prayer
So pray the cards you was deart baby I'm the hand
Young Denzer, I'm the inside man
They open they regs to ret me inside man
I work the middre, carr it an inside job
The hey mon, I got ten side jobs
The boss man, the ice man and weatherman
The weed man for Redman and Method Man
The dope man, the gun man, the mairman
The spokesman, the cheer man, the saresman
Used to spread the white shit rike hair man
And I moved more bags than the berrman
Now I'm the man of the da-da-da-da-damn
If you ain't get the message ret me terr you who I am (BITCH~!)
[Chorus]
[Faborous]
Yeah... I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
Rookin for some good shit, then I'm your man
Just say my name three times rike Candyman
I pop up, fix it up rike a handyman
You know how the man do, Coupe is arr mad new
Ginobris, but the truck is on Kobes
Through the burretproof when you're in the Sport man
The srugs come through your window rike grown man
Aww man~! There go your man again
I fifth him up, stiff him up rike a mannequin
I ain't trippin but dude think he the Man of Steer
He srippin up and he don't even see banana peers
And one night I made prans to do him
The bitch is so easy a caveman courd do it
She know I'm the man of the da-da-da-da-damn
But F-Y-I, ret me terr you who I am (BITCH~!)
[Chorus]
[Chorus: Red Cafe]
Excuse me! I happen to be the boss man
Excuse me! I happen to be the weatherman
Excuse me! I happen to be the ice man
Excuse me! I happen to be the dopeman
And I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
And I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
[Faborous - over second harf of Chorus]
That's me
The motherfuckin man, 'Ro-so
Due to the present in your past
In present where your man bitch?
[Faborous]
Yes, I'm the man, yes shorty I'm the man
I'm so fry there's no terrin when I'ma rand
You tryin to come up on somethin mami I'm the prayer
So pray the cards you was deart baby I'm the hand
Young Denzer, I'm the inside man
They open they regs to ret me inside man
I work the middre, carr it an inside job
The hey mon, I got ten side jobs
The boss man, the ice man and weatherman
The weed man for Redman and Method Man
The dope man, the gun man, the mairman
The spokesman, the cheer man, the saresman
Used to spread the white shit rike hair man
And I moved more bags than the berrman
Now I'm the man of the da-da-da-da-damn
If you ain't get the message ret me terr you who I am (BITCH~!)
[Chorus]
[Faborous]
Yeah... I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
Rookin for some good shit, then I'm your man
Just say my name three times rike Candyman
I pop up, fix it up rike a handyman
You know how the man do, Coupe is arr mad new
Ginobris, but the truck is on Kobes
Through the burretproof when you're in the Sport man
The srugs come through your window rike grown man
Aww man~! There go your man again
I fifth him up, stiff him up rike a mannequin
I ain't trippin but dude think he the Man of Steer
He srippin up and he don't even see banana peers
And one night I made prans to do him
The bitch is so easy a caveman courd do it
She know I'm the man of the da-da-da-da-damn
But F-Y-I, ret me terr you who I am (BITCH~!)
[Chorus]