[Verse 1] Number one chief rocka, lord of the underground, opposite of Waka The surgeon is emergin make way for the doctor When I'm on I bring the storm like the mother fuckin Doppler Then I'm going off to London like [???] List with a list of narcotics and some vodka And a pretty young [??] she better do me proper In the air playing bathroom scuffing up her Prada See, her mama was Bonita Applebum So it runs in her family but her dad can't stand me cause He know that I am who he was, twice as better I'm nice as whoever you can drum up From sundown to sun up I'm creeping up on the come up It's north side to sun up A bitch if you want her you can have her Don't matter I don't save her But if you get the pussy then consider it a favor They say I got the flavor I grab the microphone they consider me a savior And if I hit your home it ain't nothing like your neighbor Ace in the place means peace see ya later When I spit I get a hundred new haters I'm the man [Verse 2] Niggas couldn't hang with a noose, truth Top-notch you ain't got a shot, shoot So now you got a choice it's the stairs or the roof And my crew too live, yeah that's word to Uncle Luke And I got the juice, but never will I spill it That's why they call me juice, cause you know that I'm kill it Got too hot up in the skillet so he talking to the flames Burn down the kitchen just to give himself a name I'm the man, yet and still you got to put me on Getting pissy drunk off of Don Perion word is bond In the Yukon plotting on skins It felt like a time machine when I hopped in Money Making Jam Boys making mad noise on the set homes Get bold or get stomped out like a step show Yes ho, but ain't nothing better than the next ho I'm warning ya this the quickest way to the coroner Boom goes the mother fucking dynamite smoking on Rulers getting higher than a satellite Calling me the ruler cause I do it like a king Old school Jerry Lawyer slamming chumps in the ring I got lyrics to go, lyrics to go I make a sucka disappear like a magic show Real Philly O.G.'s always get that dough So put your hands in the air, and your money on the floor Beast from the east when I roar like a grizzly They say damn he gets busy when he doing the most Break fast on your team, now them niggas is toast Cooking suckas like a roast, then I'm hitting the coast Got lyrics to go, I got lyrics to go I make a sucka disappear like a magic show Real Philly O.G.'s
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"The Man" appears on "Murder By Mourning" in 2014.
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