Rick Rock, I took my masters baby
I`m here to shake up the world, yeah uh
This is the digiwax remix
Ras Kass, Ghetto Fab, Fresh
[Ras Kass]
This is the Man Show
Can`t kick it if you don`t get bitches
Get riches, hit dro, drink a dee coup
Had a bad bitch from the dirty south
With a good tooth like Lou
If the answer`s no, you a man ho
Probably no more
All captain say hand cuff and stop
Let them go, rass kass will play it though
Fuck laying low like J. Lo
Can`t pack a six-fo
True dyke like what they hit for
Play the bar nigga, we dont disco
Grown ass man don`t harlem shake
Good sense, let me show you what the dollar make
Take the cake from all you fakes
I can`t pump my breaks, the Spreewell`s keep spinin`
We up to the rock, next stop, Russell simons
who spit the venom in them Donna Karen denims
Ras kass you can`t get caught with fabolous government
Put my face on the passport
Cuz real niggas do real things
so fuck the world to my bling
Cuz ya`ll mean
I mean
[Chorus]
I`m fly enough, to do better,
But pimp enough to not give a fuck,
And I`m thug enough, to do better,
And gangsta enough to not give a fuck,
I`m hustlin` enough, to know better,
But ballin` enough to not give a fuck,
And I`m, old enough, to know better,
But young enough to not give a fuck
[Fabolous]
D-d-d-d-dammit man
I`m in a throwback so old
It`ll make your grandma glance
And everybody know, everybody go
So please, call the stretch ambulance
These dudes don`t stand a chance
When I pull up like the pamper brand
Those in the Lambo slants
With a madame from France
With a ass so big
You couldn`t hide it in hammer pants
Who else be in New York
With Miami tans
Got everybody doin` the street family dance
I`m sure this hammer can
Make you save that gangsta role for the camera man
F-A-B, you preferably
Don`t wanna F wit me
Please believe it
I`m definately, as responsible
For gettin` the City High as `Clef would be
Believe it please
[Fresh]
Snap cap Lou, you know it`s me
Leroy, wrist on glow for all to see
Fresh trep for all the see
You can tell by my strut, I`m a new yorker baby
What that mean, never leave or maybe
I`m dropping off Felciia, I`m gettin` toss to keyes
Drink up the coffee, break fast after breakfast
Hoppin` in the goleta, make back is gettin` respected
Niggas must be gay, I aint thinkin` straight
I`m in the quarter before eight
Mama I can`t relate, like when we goin` shoppin`
When she starts speakin French
Leave them alone like Stockton
Fresh, Ras, and Fab, please with the gift to gab
Put your potato, we ready to mash
Don`t get involved, I put your top in front of the E
So you really be ahead of your class
[Chorus]
