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Artist/Band: Stetsasonic
Lyrics for Song: Uda Man
Lyrics for Album: Blood, Sweat & No Tears [2008]



This song is dedicated to the Donald Trump of rap


Kangol from UTFO


(We're only buggin)





It's on me to start, so let me grab the handle


Bring forth the goods and slam with the ammo


Spark the charts to make heads nod


To leave my opposition like a vegetable retard


Shootin the gift to gab like a jab


And when time is up, hey you know you been stabbed


Don't get me wrong, I'm from a positive essence


Pourin the knowledge till I beat your conscience


The are the O D-e-l-i-t-e


MC Delite with the whole damn posse


So let me put my little ego in the can


And flip the job to Aasim


(Yo why?!) 'Cause you're the man!





No, you're the man, D


No, no, you're the man, Aasim


I told you, you the man


You're the man, Aasim


You the man!


You're the man!


You're the man!


You're the man!


Get off me!


You, you're the man!





Here we are, back from vacation


It took a while cause of crazy situations


The Stet roadie, I am him


For those who don't know me, my name is Aasim


On the mic for the very first time


Gettin' loose while I'm kickin' my rhyme


Workin' for the Stet, the only hip-hop band


Mix Machine Wise, I-I-I think you're the man





Kickin' bits, I made you move and groove


But on on the smooth tip


Like a chameleon change into the opposite


Like the opposite of purple was brown


And if you're up, I can make you get down


And move right to left, from left back to right


It's not wrong


We got a few additions to this sing


But it's strong and not weak


And our style is real smooth


Instead of standin' there, it'll make you move


Stetsa style and style is us


Sonic sound starts boomin' on the Stetsa drums


Opposition of a rap group is a hip-hop band


In the land I had my chance, DBC, you the man





Hour of the man, I will slam, grand stand


With the ladies pants, party people dance


I am the Devastating Beat Creator, the non-greater


I rock the beats sweet like a Now & Later


I ram it, damn it, slam it - goddamn


But I won't, Bobby, you the man





What?


Yo DB, I heard you the man!





Nah, you're the man, Bobby





I seen [Name] the other day, man





What?!


Ha-ha-ha-ha





I'm not Young MC, I hit harder than a Hammer


Stop dancin' and learn some new grammar


Put a leash on your girls, you better hold em


Cause if I get em, huh, I'ma bunk one


Bobby Simmons, I'm the Stet's funky drummer


Don't even try, cause there'll never be another


'Cause we're the one and only hip-hop band


And as a unit, together we stand


We're not suckers like the Ku-Klux Klan


We give much respect to our fans


Daddy-O's the sucker of the band


Nah, nah, nah yo, Paul's the man





Ah yeah


In the place to be


I'm Prince Paul and also I'ma like do with e


So if you think you're bad and you want to take a whiff


This is a style I call scratch 'n sniff


I don't bite, so let me be clear


(Hey mic controller, let's steal some of Paul's good ideas)


So now alter that and back to the plan


Yo Daddy-O, yo, I think you the man





I guess that's my cue


(Hey, listen to the man)


I guess I'm the last one rhymin'


(Hey, listen to the man)


Bobby called me a sucker


(Hey, listen to the man)


I guess that means I'm the man





Wickitty-wicked-a-wicked, I get wicked


If I got knots in my hair I just pick it


And when I'm in Brownsville I be kickin


And I might shop for my clothes out on Pitkin


I buy my records and tapes at the Soul Shack


Cool out ??on Langston Hughes?? cause it's like that


And then I take a trip to Pink Houses


Check out the girls with the pretty pink blouses


Sometimes you see me cool out in Redhook


Run up on Odad wrong, you might get took


??Sat low?? O.T. in Coney Island


I'm out in Marlborough where they be wildin'


Live down the block from L.G.


And all the Gods say peace when they see me


Brooklyn's my home, and I'm proud of it too


And if I left you out, I didn't mean to


Paul made the track and the Stet's got his back


Say our rhyme was wack, you get slapped


Give me the mic, ask me to slay it, I can


(Are you a sucker, Daddy-O?) No, I'm the man


Album Lyrics: Blood, Sweat & No Tears [2008]


Stetsasonic
"Blood, Sweat & No Tears [2008]"


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