Charles Hamilton - You're the Man lyrics

[Charles Hamilton - You're the Man lyrics]

Tell that nigga sit his jealous ass down!
I'm a better, bad clown classroom slut
And his "hoes" (this hoe) put her head down
In the back of the
Class, like she was praying catholic
School! Toppin' me off
No delaying! And I ain't talkin' 'bout
Odelay-ing like Beck i'm saying i'm OD'in and
I'm laying for some neck this
Ain't the season to be playing for
Respect what year is it? C
And I'm playing for the check damn
Check, nigga or
Self-check these niggas on the court
Ain't get no help yet!
Steve Nash on Dreamcast "He wasn't there"
It's not fuckin' fair! So, we go to PS3
(get it?) and I BLACK! Wait i said that
On some other crap I put out, and it was hot
(to this date) nigga, I can
Ramble ALL FUCKIN DAY because
I can sample ALL MARVIN GAYE and

You really got to prove (if you can)
I said, you gotta prove
That you the motherfuckin' man
I'm standing with JUICE
In my motherfuckin' hand and even this juice
Says I'm the motherfuckin' man

C'mon and talk to me

I see you noddin' ya head
I gotchu noddin' ya head!
I know you noddin' ya head
'Cause, I can see ya!

And yeah, I wanna be ya so when I say peace
It's not an onomato- and a
Chick we used to go to school with
So, please, bruh please, show me love
Because I'm OD growing up so what I'm
Chopping? It's something I adopted when
Trying to improve on my doctrine got
The motherfuckin' crowd of Marvins
Saying "Wow! This is retarded! This
Guy's a Martian!" Yo
I'm wilding i'm trying to be
Out the market think
Outside the box? I think like the guy who
Signed The LOX when he first started smoking
Don't call me Puffy call me
"Yo! I'm toking!" Got Windows open like
Alt press anyone on the top
And I'll talk there's only four
To talk to so "MARCH!"
Your ass to the principal's
Office i'm a STALK

You really got to prove (if you can)
I said, you gotta prove
That you the motherfuckin' man
I'm standing with JUICE
In my motherfuckin' hand and even this juice
Says I'm the motherfuckin' man

C'mon and talk to me

Yo when it come (s) to the hoes (hose)
I'm FDNY fDA said I was sexy and fly
That's a bold face lie control B!
Now you can't control Bey!
"Hoe!" says I "WHOA!", says I
Don't mean to call you a hoe, but please
Remember this (is) off that old head of mine
And I thought I had
A midwestern accent i'm a lying
Bastard now catch THIS! sample
"You're the ma-" Catch 22, but
I'm two years above it
So fuck it i'm rappin' in the
Booth and that's the only
Thing that happens to be the
Truth belch except for
Me belching this juice hawaiian
Punch! Gotta get a
Trip to Hawaii give my nigga some lunch
Losing a little weight with music, I can
Wait i mean i'm lying ONCE AGAIN
So what's my fate?

You really got to prove (if you can)
I said, you gotta prove
That you the motherfuckin' man
I'm standing with JUICE
In my motherfuckin' hand and even this juice
Says I'm the motherfuckin' man

C'mon and talk to me

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret