[Intro]
Straight through the radio waves
Tell em' we got a man down
Uh, yeah
Straight through this bitch
Nice (Uh)
Let's go, let's go, let's go (Come on)
[Verse 1]
I've been up to the same old tricks that I learnt when I was younger
Taught me shit, but done nothing, you will never see the day that I become ya
Need the truth, get at me, I got everything you need to meet the quota
I was stabbed in the back, snapped kidnapped, even threw me in the back at the Toyota
Drove me down the lane, homie handed me a pen and said get to writing
I need everybody names and where they stayed, I would hate to go visit them uninvited (Where we at?)
No lie, no Dad, no wonder I toast to my achievements
All year but it's SS season, better man for the job, I'd like to meet him (oh no)
Don't forget that I'm sitting on six-six-five, got a tattoo (don't forget that I)
Don't forget that I can, I ran through the Bronx with the Tats crew (Yes)
Shit I had Crook gone for like six, for some of them made it home with no legs
I paint the lane for ya'll to ride bikes on and I made it here without pegs
Ain't the man that I used to, draw more when I'm used to
Found my old man noosed up, I mean all my eyes have seen
I'm so surprised I ain't no user, I ain't no sucker though
I hear the rumours, the murmurs that J back, J back, shh, f*ck it though
What we tell 'em? (Shit)
[Chorus]
Yeah, nah, uh (Whoop), yeah, nah (Whoop)
Oh, you the man now? You the man now? (Okay)
Better make way (Talk to 'em, J), straight through the radio waves, tell 'em we got a man
Down
[Verse 2]
I'm Goat wearing, no God fearing, ain't law abiding, what you know about it
Made no amount of green, on the green Earth to pay a rapper to make a flow about 'em (Nah)
Bank job, pull up looking like a bank job, in an eighty-seven with the paint job
What are y'all repping? I reckon God did a bad job, my gosh
Billion and one ways to get dosh, y'all go ten ways to get bossed
Y'all want send shots towards J? That'll be the best way to get washed
Gods of the game, I've seen them go left
Y'all can get picked off for no less, Bare facts, Fairfax
You wanna know where it's at, 'cause we put it on map
[Chorus (Extended)]
Yeah, nah, uh (Whoop), yeah, nah (Whoop)
Oh, you the man now? (You the man now?) You the man now? (Okay)
Better make way (You don't want it with J), straight through the radio waves, tell 'em we got a man
Down (Yeah)
Yeah, nah, yeah, nah, yeah, nah, yeah, nah
Yeah, nah, yeah, nah, yeah, nah, yeah, nah (Whoop)
Oh, you the man now? (You the man now?) You the man now? (Okay)
Better make way ([?] don't play), straight through the radio waves, tell 'em we got a man