I used to kick it with the thugs, pushin drugs in the park
Makin every mark that was out after dark
Stick em for their loot, cut em up then Id dash
And when I had to shoot, Id nutted up for the cash
Ran down the block with my 45 glock
Capped off a round, everybody hit the ground
The next thing I heard was a siren
Couldnt turn around, money grip kept firin
Runnin for the ride, I cant go inside
Id rather that I died, I got too much pride
I guess its just somethin that you cant understand
My guns in my hand, tell me whos the man?

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Whos the man with the master plan?
Whos the man? whos the man?

I used to sell ya yo back in the day-o
Ran with the gang, had all the homies slang
Grams to the quarters, Im takin all the orders
Makin all the runs, rakin in the funds
I always got my gun, its the old six-shooter
King of the neighborhood, crazy white peckerwood
Now people thinkin danny lost his mind
It mustve been from all the wine man and all the hardtimes
Like chillin in the park in the dark with the crew
Im always gettin high, I saw my man die
Now I got the work and the dough, 25 grand and a 5 keys of blow
I gotta relocate and start all over
But watch it blow up like a supernova
I keep my game in tight and follow the plan
My guns in my hand, tell me whos the man?

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I got myself locked down in the pen
I aint got a friend, so here I go again
I gotta get my props up and earn my respect
Gotta shake someone up or throw em off the top deck
My times runnin out, I gotta spill some blood
If I dont do it quick, shit, my namell be mud
So I pick out a hardrock and rush him in his cell
Beat his ass down and then say that he fell
And if I gotta do him, screw him, the convicts dead
Ill stab him in the chest, just another
Of the cell block know that Im nobodys ho
My shanks in my hand so tell me whos the man?

Chorus (x4)