For in your eyes, I see What I was born to ne And now, now my life can begin For I am your man Oh, yes, I am, yes, I am I'm your man Listen, darling
war, will I p-pop pop Better look out for miles, been doomed since I womb Will he put me in my tomb? I've been thuggin' so assume when I enter your room
cold and lonely street I see an old man broken and in poverty. "You passed him every day, but have you ever seen his needs? You carried on your way tied
Grab your honey and your beer and I'll break South Take your money then I'll tell ya get the hell out I'll put your head out, this is my night How ya
come back unless I paid him the three cents I owe him. Yeah, isn't that a fruit for ya, blow your stack about three lousy cents. The doctor was not
was me I know what I've done, cause I know what I've seen I went out back and I got my gun I said, "You haven't met me, I am the only son" (Thanks
with you again Not even friends, though I wish that I could mend Like a tailor and be Olive Oyl's number one sailor I am's what I am, still I fall
late to live your life, the time is now, it's your to mine I cant run anymore I cant hide anymore I cant run anymore I cant hide anymore Today I
I am the one, the man, the myth with a knife Destined to take your life I am Mr. Insane Now let me taste your pain I'll cut you piece by piece Oh man
I dominate brainstorm like McGyver I make fakes deteriorate like Richard Pryor Now who's the liar, who's the man with the answers Am I the Xzibit or breakin
white Standing there in front of your friends and all your family And the man beside you 'bout to say 'I do' God wish that man was me Yeah... I can't
night .. and the hood rolls on How do I begin to, do this shit right .. get my hustle on [Ludacris] Look here! Now I'm a man of many talents and a man
semi conceals the Masonic seal I'm knowin' But it's like trying to stop the sun from shining Soul on Ice damned if I do and fucked if I don't Dog eat
me, check it out I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up..) I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up...) I'm high as hell (I'm high as hell..) I'm high as hell (I'm high as
for war, will I p-pop, pop Better look out for miles, been doomed since I womb Will he put me in my tomb? I've been thuggin' so assume when I enter your
I come through in the club and get more money than promoters Oh thats your girl? I see her at my show there I be off in the hood I bet you dont ever
I feel a sudden urge to sing The kind of ditty that invokes the spring So, control your desire to curse while I crucify the verse This verse you've started