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Who's The Man? Lyrics - Same As It Ever Was - House Of Pain

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 I'd dash 

And when I had to shoot, I'd 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 

Couldn't turn around, money grip kept firin' 

 

Runnin' for the ride, I can't go inside 

I'd rather that I died, I got too much pride 

I guess it's just somethin' that you can't understand 

My gun's in my hand, tell me who's the man? 

 

Who's the man with the master plan? 

Who's the man? Who's the man? 

Who's the man with the master plan? 

Who's the man? Who's the man? 

 

Who's the man with the master plan? 

Who's the man? Who's the man? 

Who's the man with the master plan? 

Who's the man? Who's the man? 

 

I used to sell ya yo back in the day-o 

Ran with the gang, had all the homie's slang 

Grams to the quarters, I'm takin' all the orders 

Makin' all the runs, rakin' in the funds 

 

I always got my gun, it's the old six-shooter 

King of the neighborhood, crazy white pecker wood 

Now people thinkin' Danny lost his mind 

It must've been from all the wine man and all the hard times 

 

Like chillin' in the park in the dark with the crew 

I'm always gettin' high, I saw my man die 

Now I got the work and the dough 

Twenty-five 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 gun's in my hand, tell me who's the man? 

 

Who's the man with the master plan? 

Who's the man? Who's the man? 

Who's the man with the master plan? 

Who's the man? Who's the man? 

 

Who's the man with the master plan? 

Who's the man? Who's the man? 

Who's the man with the master plan? 

Who's the man? Who's the man? 

 

I got myself locked down in the pen 

I ain't 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 time's runnin' out, I gotta' spill some blood 

If I don't do it quick, sh*t, my name'll be mud 

So I pick out a hard rock 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 convict's dead 

I'll stab him in the chest, just another 

Of the cell block know that I'm nobody's ho 

My shanks in my hand so tell me who's the man? 

 

Who's the man with the master plan? 

Who's the man? Who's the man? 

Who's the man with the master plan? 

Who's the man? Who's the man? 

 

Who's the man with the master plan? 

Who's the man? Who's the man? 

Who's the man with the master plan? 

Who's the man? Who's the man? 

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