Nas - You're Da Man Lyrics
Uh uh, yoThey plan was to knock me out the top of the gameBut I overstand they truth is all lameI hold cannons that shoot balls of flamesRight in they fat mouth then I carve my nameNas - too real, Nas - true kingIt's however you feel, g'head, you swingYour arms too short to box with godI don't kill soloists only kill squadsFame went to they head, so now it's