's the man? Who's the man? (The Heavster, time keeps on slipping) Who's the man? Who's the man? Who's the man Phenomenon one, phenomenon two Who's the man
watch out yo it's time for MC bashin' got more loot than my man Johnny Cash and I'm hard like a 360 twice jam ask Dr. Dre and Ed Lover who's the man I
politics Why wouldnt i? Says negro on my birth certificate Born in 1960 in a nation Throughout / ive been a spokesperson For a generation Within the same ol fear of a
on the freeway, police catch me if you can Forgive me i'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man All I want is money, f**k the fame I'm a simple man Mr.
jail like an old scared dog I tuck my tail Bow my head and not a careless word is said Gotta sleep on the floor once more at city jail Well I was hangin
"Pop, your loved ones all are here" but he just lay there with his eyes closed, and I think he shed a knowing tear Yes, I wanted so to tell that old man
hanging Joe Bean.Is Joe still here...Joe Bean?Hang the son of a bitch anyways, right? Well, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning, for killing a man
girl with the golden hair And she was a-riding on a Tennessee Mare Pretty little baby on the cabin floor And a little horse colt playing 'round the
nine There was trouble at a roadhouse out on the Michigan line There was a kid on the floor lookin' bad bleedin' hard from his head There was a girl cryin' at a
fishes five thousand had fish and bread Who was it everybody (it was Jesus) who was it everybody (it was Jesus) Who was it everybody (it was Jesus) it was
superfluous I got a fifth of whiskey a grip bitches with me Gettin tipsy A bag that we can roll up in zig zags now hold up and get back that girl actin a
purchase a home for my belo luxury home with a platinum visa its hard to imagine something like a nigga tryin to catch an orgasm track that feeling like a
the bank, I got money in the bank Now throw yo' hands in the air if yo' pussy don't stank You got a bullet and a shank, I got a bullet and a tank I got
no place for a child, 17, not allowed Without a parent and it's apparent that you belong Wit a full grown man wit a mind just as strong Huh, so here's
respect Father E tumbled at ease My brothers can't wait to squeeze the automatic They need wreck like a drug dealer need a addict Floatin' on the 95, sting like a
comes in here Now he's a product of the Haggard generation He's got a redneck side when you get him agitated He got the gold tooth look from a stiff
eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you can Forgive me i'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man All I want is money, fuck the fame I'm a simple man
Everyday be the same on a level, too, shovels graves In the sight of a psychopath, TEC and lead 'em all dead Than a mobsta Johnny Gotti with a tommy,