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Artiste : B.O.B.
Titre : I Am The Man
I am the man, I am the man, am the man

(Refrain)
I am the man, I am the man, am the man [4X]

[B.o.B]
Geah; up in this booth, so let me introduce
myself to all the haters that debate on what I do
Yeah, they in my face but I fade away and shoot
I - beat up the basket that´s the way I do
Yuh! Just like a bottle of vodka, I´m Absolut
The proof is in the product, I´m hotter, and that´s the truth
I squish the competition with the bottom of my shoe
But competition is none, so what am I to do?
And I was worth it, yeah - since they birthed me
But now I´ve murdered these verses put ´em in hearses
I, ate all the food on my plate but I am thirsty
From open mics, the flashing lights, I learned it
And what I learned is the game ain´t for certain

So I live my life, I ain´t worried
while I fly my high behind curtains

(Refrain)

[OJ Da Juiceman]
Down South hustlin, came up from nothin
Trap in the apartment, with a controlled substance
Livin with my momma, ´til I got busted
Down on my dick, maybe start back hustlin
Moto´ crack workin, so I´m bailin money
Sick cell phone, distributin to the junkies
McDonald trap got me gettin to the money
Turn the warm water then I count up the hundreds
Murder by trap, hand it down for the zombie
One trap car and it was mainly for the junkie
Been a damn man ever since I was a young´n

Blue color chain like it came from Yonkers
Candy colored jewelry like my name was Willy Wonka
Came to the club, truck tall like a Tonka

(Refrain)

[Bun B]
I, am the man, makin jumbo
Keep the game hot like a big pot of gumbo
Do dumb shit, but don´t be thinkin that I´m dum, bro
Watch what you say, I hear it all like I´m Dumbo
You say you wanna rumble? Is your dumb hoe?
Toe to toe you´re bound to stutter or stumble
Take your tough talk down to a mumble
It ain´t goin down in my house, like Mutumbo
But it´s definitely an honor

to light your scaff´ up for the money like I´m a brawner
brother, brother I consider it a pleasure
to break you down to minimum measure, just for the leasure
(The leasure?) Oh shit, my bad, I mean the leisure
Forgot who I was talkin to like I got amnesia
Damn, back on the track again, the mack is back again
Get the word out to them boys and tell ´em pack it in

(Refrain)