Fabolous - I'm The Man lyrics

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Fabolous - I'm The Man lyrics

[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 dope man And I'm the man (That's me) yes, shorty, I'm the man (The motherf**in man, 'Lo-so) I'm the man, yes, shorty, I'm the man And I'm the man, yes, shorty, I'm the man (You think you're better than your past) I'm the man, yes, shorty, I'm the man (If the present were your man, b**h) [Fabolous] Yes, I'm the man, yes, shorty, I'm the man I'm so fly there's no tellin' when I'm a land You tryin' to come up on somethin', mami, I'm the plan So play the cards you was dealt, baby, I'm the hand Young Denzel - I'm the inside man The open-they-legs-and-let-me-inside man I work the middle, call it a 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 mailman The spokesman, the cheer man, the salesman Used to spread the white sh** like hail, man And I moved more bags than the bellman Now, I'm the man of the fi-di-di-di-damn If you ain't get the message, let me tell you who I am, b**h [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 dope man 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 [Fabolous] Yeah, I'm the man, yes, shorty, I'm the man Lookin' for some good sh**, then I'm your man Just say my name three times like Candy man I pop up, fix it up like a handyman You know how the man do, Coupe is all mad new Ginobli's, but the truck is on Kobe's Through the bulletproof when you're in the Sport, man The slugs come through your window like grown man Aww, man, there go your man again I fifth him up, stiff him up like a mannequin I ain't trippin', but dude think he the Man of Steel He slippin' up, and he don't even see banana peels And one night I made plans to do him The b**h is so easy a caveman could do it She know I'm the man of the fi-di-di-di-damn But F-Y-I, let me tell you who I am, b**h

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