[Verse 1]
I met a boy wearing Vans, 501s
And a dope Beastie tee, nipple rings, and new tattoos
That claimed that he was OGT, back from '92, the first EP
And in between sips of Coke
He told me that he thought we were selling out
Laying down, s**ing up to the man
[Chorus]
Well now I've got some advice for you, little buddy
Before you point the finger you should know that I'm the man
And if I'm the man, then you're the man, and he's the man as well
So you can point that f**ing finger up your a**
[Verse 2]
All you know about me is what I've sold you, dumb f**
I sold out long before you ever heard my name
I sold my soul to make a record, dipsh**, and you bought one
[Chorus]
So I've got some advice for you, little buddy
Before you point your finger, you should know that I'm the man
If I'm the f**ing man then you're the f**ing man as well
So you can point that f**ing finger up your a**
All you know about me is what I've sold you, dumb f**
I sold out long before you ever heard my name
I sold my soul to make a record, dipsh**, and you bought one
[Outro]
All you read and wear or see and hear on TV Is a product Begging for your fata** dirty dollar
So ... Shut up and Buy my new record
Send more money
f** you, buddy