[Master P--Talking]
Told y'all
Y'all should of never let No Limit in this mutha$#&@a

Cuz once we get in, we be takin over %#@!
An we gone off that chop-suy, marinatin
Blowin switches to da world ((*##$, $#&@ ya)


[Silkk the Shocker]
I'm bout the baddest ^!$$%, no doubt

From West to the South, back to ya house
^!$$% in an out quickly, stick ye for ya whole fifty (Whaaa???)
^!$$%, I'm on (*##$es, qucikly

^!$$%s can't stick me they tries but they dies
They'll $#&@ around, I ain't lyin, $#&@ wit me, you out yo' mind
I'll slap you wit my right hand and I'm still writin wit it

Hands quicker than lightnin but $#&@ fightin
Bread, ice is why I'm slicin cake
You ^!$$%s need to bow down to the street king

from the 3rd Ward (Caliope, hoe)
[Master P:] (Where dat at?) (*##$ that's it New Orleans
Face like an 8th Grader, ain't the bigga ^!$$%, a wind might blow

But while I'm here, a deaf person won't $#&@ wit me if they don't know
Man, No Limit run this (*##$ like a marathon
(*##$, my click is thick, deeper than a whole Southern down baritone

How da $#&@ y'all gon' fade me?
How da $#&@ y'all gon' play me?
Thats how we made it, from knockin ^!$$%s out

Who try to $#&@in play me
Y'all think y'all could but y'all can't
Thats money in the bank, how da $#&@ y'all gon' stop a Tank


[Chorus:]
I ain't takin no shorts

Whether it be in this rap game or the dope game
(*##$ I'm still the man


[Silkk the Shocker]
I say hustler, $#&@ these busters
Who da $#&@ gon' stop me? None of y'all

(*##$es be in my face, I gets the gun, run all of y'all
Cuz y'all some tricks
Stop trickin these hoes stop (*##$in these hoes

Punk $$# ^!$$%s be havin dicks
Y'all need to have clicks you punk $$# hoes
I stay posted from sun-down to sun-up, you run up, you get done up

Best believe the spot get hot like summer
Cuz I be the man, look deep into my eyes
(*##$ y'all get scared by the 6 foot 6 wise guy

Mr. like shoot it out wit the police
Mr. I gives a $#&@, I gots this D seven-teen 5 a key
Birds, you haven't heard?

I'm from that 3rd, (*##$ when %#@! get bad
I put the dope up my stars on the curb
An start hittin fools, in the dice game

I might man, hit 'em all night man
Cuz I'm all night long gone off that $#&@in night train
No doubts, I'm in the house, outs the back when the police hit

No doubt they can't catch me, I'm out this (*##$

[Chorus]


[Silkk]
I'm the man

I'm the man
I'm the man (Who's the man?)
I'm the man!