Belly - I'm the Man by Belly lyrics

Gangstas rule the world still yeah
And y'all was mad before this
Kurupt and Belly bitch

They ask me why I do it cause I fuckin can
Ask about me bitch i'm the fuckin man
Ask about me homie i'm the fuckin man
All around the world i'm the fuckin man

They ask me why I do it, cause I fuckin can
Spend a hundred grand if I
Snapped a rubber band
I turn a couple dollars to a couple grand
I can stand on the beach
Post up and hustle sand
The hatas can hate, long as hustlers love
I went from rags to riches
Getting something from crumbs
Now you son of a bitches can
Meet this son of a gun
Every couple of months I just double my funds
Dudes talk and they speak or
Keep bumpin there guns
Don't get carried away
They could be dumber then dumb
Girls come and they go
With me they come and they come
And they come and they come
And they come and they come

They ask me why I do it cause I fuckin can
Ask about me bitch i'm the fuckin man
Ask about me homie i'm the fuckin man
All around the world i'm the fuckin man

She said I fuck the best
Cause I'm the fuckin man
I got them D's on my shit
Just because I fuckin can
I'm the man homie, fifty grand homie
A liquor store posted, fifty grand on me
Nigga move slow, or slowly get moved
Chisel and chipped run throu your
Hood on Dubs servin
Swervin like look it here cous
This is our spot, officially today
Unless you want the message
You should officially walk away
I'm sinister, prime minister, doc oc
A menace motherfucker
For the weed and the gwap
Respect it, shootin at the cops
While I pop, bang up
You don't walk hard no more, I'm in the land
I'm everything you ain't, that's what I am
I got movie star hoes all across the land
Brazilian from chili, Palestine and Japan
They ask me why I do it cause I fuckin can
Ask about me bitch i'm the fuckin man
Ask about me homie i'm the fuckin man
All around the world i'm the fuckin man

They ask me why I do it, I don't even try
They just hatin on me because
They couldn't be this fly
Is it the life I lead, that's the reason why
There's a 65'
(Impala) , I don't need a key to drive
The reaction I get, when I'm passin your set
Is like a roller coaster
Ride my passenger gets
I'm flyer then fly, I'm flashy and fresh
Drivin something that look like I
Wrote NASA a check
You remain in the struggle
But you claim that you hustle
Only knots you ever had was
Pains in your muscle i came from the rubble
A lot of danger and trouble
I'm back to play baby
While the games in a huddle
So keep the change baby
Headed straight out the funnel
I make it rain baby
You can bathe in a puddle
I'm a hold you down, six summers down
I ain't the government but I'm the fuckin man
They ask me why I do it cause I fuckin can
Ask about me bitch i'm the fuckin man
Ask about me homie i'm the fuckin man
All around the world i'm the fuckin man
Cheers, I'm the fuckin man
You motherfuckers, I'm the fuckin man
Bitches, I'm the fuckin man
All motherfuckers, I'm the fuckin man
Bitches, I'm the fuckin man
You motherfuckers, I'm the fuckin man
You bitches, I'm the fuckin man
You motherfuckers, I'm the fuckin man yEAH!
But I'm the fuckin man
Got my dick in my hand bitch
I'm the fuckin man i never gave a fuck
You don't know about Kurupt
I thought I told you hoe
Now hoe you gotta go you know why hoe?
Cause I'm the fuckin man
And all you niggas look, I'm the fuckin man
I'm a gangsta dp, I'm the fuckin man
I never gave a fuck, I'm the fuckin man
You know me, og