Stop Sweating The Next Man Lyrics - Lord Finesse

Here we go, so pay attention to the teacher 

Here we go, so pay attention to the teacher 

Here we go, so pay attention to the teacher 

Here we go, so pay attention to the teacher 

Y'all sweatin' the next man, 'cause y'all think he's live 

'Cause the gear he buy or the car that he drive 

He's out your league, meanin' not your equal 

You're idolizin' some knucklehead who can't teach you 

So get yours like you first intendent 

Go out for self, that means be independent 

Word up, stop sweatin' that brother 

I don't think he got his dependin' on another 

But y'all wanna cling and be under his wing 

Brag about his things like his chains and rings 

How he's livin' fat, buyin' this and that 

Y'all wit him everyday but y'all ain't makin' jack 

Y'all gettin' played like Nintendo 

He's not showin' y'all how to be large like him though 

You could be paid, strivin' out, gettin' things 

Hangin' with him, you can't afford two chicken wings 

You're better off goin' out solo 

'Cause stickin' with him, you're not makin' no dough 

So stop hawkin' and holdin' out your hands 

Get yours and stop sweatin' the next man 

Be yourself and walk your own way 

Be yourself and walk your own way 

Be yourself and walk your own way 

Be yourself and walk your own way 

Nowadays, things are lookin' critical 

Y'all sweatin' a brother, females are widdit too 

A man that's paid, that's what the females are seekin' 

That's why they dress up and go out every weekend 

No doubt that some of these, females are wannabes 

Sweatin' every brother with a car over 20 G's 

You break your neck, to run after him 

He know damn well that you can't do jack for him 

He got game, so your head is all psyched 

He's the type, to get the sex the first night 

So you get with him, you run and tell all your crew 

I love that man, yeah, sure you do 

Your intentions was to jerk him and scoop the cash 

You didn't know he was too smart for your stupid ass 

He knows you're not makin' no dough 

Wearin' the same outfit three weekends in a row 

Every time you see him, you're broke and empty handed 

Then wonder why you got fucked and left stranded 

Went all out to please and impress him 

Now he's gone, you wonder why you can't catch him 

Check it out, to end off the segment 

You're confused, you fell off plus you're pregnant 

Got caught out there, that wasn't part of the plan 

Finesse what should I do? Stop sweatin' the next man 

Be yourself and walk your own way 

Be yourself and walk your own way 

Be yourself and walk your own way 

Be yourself and walk your own way 

If a person's out your league, then let him go 

He might be cool, but you don't have to sweat him though 

I don't care if he's drivin' or he dressed GQ 

You deserve just as much respect, as he do 

What you wanna be, a loaner or a borrower? 

Owner or employer, leader or a follower? 

The next man is not here to help y'all 

He can't put you down, you can only make yourself fall 

But y'all sweat him 'cause the shit is down pat 

He's livin' fat, yeah the brother's all that 

Out of all the fish in the sea, y'all think he's the head shark 

Y'all sweat him so much, y'all givin' his dick stretch marks 

So don't sweat him 'cause y'all think he's a big shot 

And stop scheamin' on what some other kid got 

You could use your skills to gain wealth and respect then 

You could be just as large as the next man 

Listen to me and I'll bet you when you get paid 

The next man'll sweat you that's today's plan and tomorrow's move 

Is to get paid and make other brothers follow you and let 'em know 

To take they stand and get there and stop sweatin' the next man 

Be yourself and walk your own way 

Be yourself and walk your own way 

Be yourself and walk your own way 

Be yourself and walk your own way 

Be yourself and walk your own way