I'm the man hipsters want to meet I've got my own little piece of this street I strut my stuff, can't be too tough rolling with the punches when it gets too rough weeeeeeeeeeee get so tired of people coming around thinking they're cool, talking real down don't you know, you is acting a fool Yeah keep it up, I'll show you my tool Disn this an disn that all you suckers get on the mat it get's real low and when you sell that blow it's what you got and who you know reaching higher, it's a nice concept but I'm jamming the man, hold me while you can It's as if there is a better way to be stop trying to tell me, don't try to sell me OH!, as if one can live without it OH! as if anyone can fill the pit Feeling trials and tribulation with no where to stand ragin in rage, I raise my hand to will that wonderful life we all live tell me how many lives it takes to give just move aside, and let me pass get off my back you righteous ass on how many backs does your life stand? Byron Velasquez COPYRIGHT 1994...........................LAST CHANCE MUSIC..