U Da Man feat. Big Dru Ha, Havoc & Smif-N-Wessun (исполнитель: Black Moon)

[Verse One: 5ft. Excellerator]
What, [bad word] the [bad word] 5
Pass the Crooked [bad word] straight out of Bed-Stuy
9-19, I believe
When I wanna puff a mad L I got the dutch hidden in my sleeve
Then I call my man Reels
Then we start the El Dorados and pick us up a fat bag of drills
Always keep the nine [bad word] 
Just in case a [bad word] feels an appetite for some nice lead lock
Caught a [bad word] from a chin
Now his [bad word] is in, hit the preach cause he said it was a sin

[Verse Two: Big [bad word] Ha ]
Well, it's the ill Caucasian, check the invasion
Bushwick to White Plains, the world in seven days and back
I'm down with the Black Smif-N-Wessun persuasion
Wanna flex next, swing one, that's all she wrote
Get the point to the joint, now you're bendin' for the soap
Like my [bad word]  [bad word] a [bad word] real quick, then I vanish
I always get the [bad word] cause I tell em that I'm Spanish
Chill, lay low, I'm throwin' headcracks in cec-lo
Niggas losin' dough so now they gots to bet a kilo
Mines for the takin', never fakin' when I kick it
Girls be on my jock, they want a taste so they lick it
Rip it from the back, bust a nut in her crack
Big [bad word] Ha puffin lye and I'm out, black

[Hook (2X)]
Now you the man, now you the man, now you the man
Now you the man, now you the [bad word] man

Verse Three: [Havoc]
Niggas regret it when they get wetted with the automatic weapons
When I walk the streets I pack a Tec for protection
You know the deal, nowadays [bad word] is real
Kid, I had it up to here, [bad word] better chill
Cause on the block, yes kid, we get busy
Front on my crew and get bust open like a [bad word] Phillie
Punk [bad word] on the mic get violated
rhyme ain't a rhyme if it ain't crime-related
I'm bustin raps like a [bad word] bustin caps
I grab the mic, [bad word] it back and kick the [bad word] #39; facts
Stompin' niggas out with my black Timbs
Leavin niggas crippled with artificial limbs
slug in the brain cause you tried to sham
You thought you was the man, you [bad word] #39; coward

[Verse Four: Tek]
I'm with my ill niggas troopin' down Atlantic Ave
Three blunts still plus there's weed in the stash
Timb boots flop as the L gets sparked
Play the shouts from the street, it's flames movin' in the dark
I've had it up to here with y'all weak [bad word] rappers
Bucktown, home of the Originoo Gun Clappaz
The name's Smif-N-Wessun and we're representin' lovely
Smif draws the 4-5th if you punks try [bad word] me
And I got his back, leave your body lyin' flat
It's time to knuckle up, guard your grill, [bad word] that
Timberlands bootin' up the [bad word] of A&R's
You gettin surgery tryin' to cover up the scars
You [bad word] old bwoy, bett'r watch where ya stand
 [bad word] #39;, lettin' you know who's the man

[Hook (2X)]
Now you the man, now you the man, now you the man
Now you the man, now you the [bad word] man

[Verse Five: Steele]
These niggas is crazy, but I get real rough, no question [bad word] #39; with Black Moon, representin Smif-N-Wessun
The boy's crazy, boys roll Mobb Deep
Bringin' Havoc, so get dramatic and get splattered in a heartbeat
Bits and pieces when I release the boom
These type of tunes kept me consumed in [bad word] room
Now I rock with Buckshot, what the [bad word]  ock
I got 'nuff props so you can get the fat [bad word] 

[Verse Six: Buckshot Shorty]
I've got 1, 2, 3, let me know if you're ready for me
Lawd, you must throw your hands upon the mic and let em know
About the flow when you rip and stick it cause you must get wicked
Never hesitate to big up a lyrical gangster, not lyrical prankster, see
Straight from the head of Buckshot hittin' 'em real irie
Mi [bad word] fi short, mi a-fi shoot upon di mic
You gwan fall like di Babylon on sight
Taught by my [bad word] Screwface tie your shoe-lace
Let my [bad word] Bass tell me who take who place
Side up and up, side up and up, black
Yo chill, parlay, god, they ain't ready for that
They ain't ready for that
Everybody wan fly and get high but nobody wan die, why

Hey yo word up, kid
That's not that [bad word] 
Word, hahaha

[Hook (4X)]
Now you the man, now you the man, now you the man
Now you the man, now you the [bad word] man
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