U大man

This song is dedicated to the
Donald Trump of rap
Kangol from
UTFO (Were only buggin) [ *scratching of* ] (Hey, listen to the man) [ Delite ]
Its on me to start, so let me grab the handle
Bring forth the goods and slam with the ammo
Spark the charts to make heads nod
To leave my opposition like a vegetable retard
Shootin the gift to gab like a jab
And when time is up, hey you know you been stabbed
Dont get me wrong,
Im from a positive essence
Pourin the knowledge till
I beat your conscience
The R the
O D-e-l-i-t-e
MC Delite with the whole damn posse
So let me put my little ego in the can
And flip the job to
Aasim (Yo why?!)
Cause youre the man! [ Aasim ]
No, youre the man,
D [ Delite ]
No, no, youre the man,
Aasim [ Aasim ]
I told you, you the man [ Delite ]
Youre the man,
Aasim [ Aasim ]
You the man! [ Delite ]
Youre the man! [ Aasim ]
Get off my leg [ Delite ]
Youre the man! [ Aasim ]
Get off me! [ Delite ]
You - youre the man! [ Aasim ]
Here we are, back from vacation
It took a while cause of crazy situations
The Stet roadie,
I am him For those who dont know me, my name is
Aasim On the mic for the very first time
Gettin loose while
Im kickin my rhyme
Workin for the
Stet, the only hip-hop band
Mix Machine
Wise, I-I-
I think youre the man [ Wise ]
Kickin bits,
I made you move and groove
But on on the smooth tip
Like a chameleon change into the opposite
Like the opposite of purple was brown
And if youre up,
I can make you get down
And move right to left, from left back to right
Its not wrong
We got a few additions to this sing
But its strong and not weak
And our style is real smooth
Instead of standin there, itll make you move
Stetsa style and style is us
Sonic sound starts boomin on the
Stetsa drums
Opposition of a rap group is a hip-hop band
In the land
I had my chance ,
DBC, you the man [ DBC ]
Hour of the man,
I will slam, grand stand
With the ladies pants, party people dance
I am the Devastating
Beat Creator, the non-greater
I rock the beats sweet like a
Now & Later
I ram it, damn it, slam it - goddamn
But I wont,
Bobby, you the man [ Bobby Simmons ]
What? Yo D
B, I heard you the man! [ DBC ]
Nah, youre the man,
Bobby [ Bobby Simmons ]
Yo DB, I heard that you was the man [ DBC ]
I seen [Name] the other day, man
He said you was the man [ Bobby Simmons ]
What?! Ha-ha-ha-ha [ Bobby Simmons ]
Im not Young
MC, I hit harder than a
Hammer Stop dancin and learn some new grammar
Put a leash on your girls, you better hold em
Cause if I get em, huh,
Ima bunk one
Bobby Simmons,
Im the Stets funky drummer
Dont even try, cause therell never be another
Cause were the one and only hip-hop band
And as a unit, together we stand
Were not suckers like the
Ku-Klux Klan
We give much respect to our fans
Daddy-Os the sucker of the band
Nah, nah, nah - yo,
Pauls the man [ Prince Paul ]
Ah yeah In the place to be
Im Prince
Paul and also
Ima like do with e
So if you think youre bad and you wanna take a whiff
This is a style
I call scratch n sniff
I dont bite, so let me be clear (Hey mic controller, lets steal some of Pauls good ideas)
So now alter that and back to the plan
Yo Daddy-O, yo,
I think you the man [ Daddy-O ]
I guess thats my cue (Hey, listen to the man)
I guess Im the last one rhymin (Hey, listen to the man)
Bobby called me a sucker (Hey, listen to the man)
I guess that means
Im the man
Wickitty-wicked-a-wicked,
I get wicked
If I got knots in my hair
I just pick it
And when Im in
Brownsville
I be kickin
And I might shop for my clothes out on
Pitkin I buy my records and tapes at the
Soul Shack
Cool out ??on
Langston Hughes?? cause its like that
And then I take a trip to
Pink Houses
Check out the girls with the pretty pink blouses
Sometimes you see me cool out in
Redhook Run up on
Odad wrong, you might get took ??
Sat low??
O.T. in Coney
Island Im out in
Marlborough where they be wildin
Live down the block from
L.G. And all the
Gods say peace when they see me
Brooklyns my home, and
Im proud of it too
And if I lefft you out,
I didnt mean to
Paul made the track and the
Stets got his back
Say our rhyme was wack, you get slapped
Give me the mic, ask me to slay it,
I can (Are you a sucker, Daddy-O?)
No, Im the man.. (Hey, listen to the man)