Who's the Man (vocal) Songtext
von House of Pain

Oh, come on
Oh, come on
Oh, come on
Oh, come on
Who′s the man with the master plan? (Come on)
Who's the man? Who′s the man? (Come on)
Who's the man with the master plan? (Come on)
Who's the man? Who′s the man? (Come on)

I used to kick it with the thugs, pushin′ drugs in the park
Vickn every mark that was out after dark
Stick him for their loot, cut him 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? (Come on)
Who′s the man? Who's the man? (Come on)
Who′s the man with the master plan? (Come on)
Who's the man? Who's the man? (Come on)
Who′s the man with the master plan? (Come on)
Who′s the man? Who's the man? (Come on)
Who′s the man with the master plan? (Come on)
Who's the man? Who′s the man? (Come on)

I used to sell yeyo back in the day-o
Ran with the gang, I learn my homies slang
Grams to the quarters, I'm takin′ all the orders (yeah)
Makin' all the runs, rakin' in the funds
I always got my gun, it′s that old six-shooter
I′m the king of the neighborhood, crazy white pecker wood
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
25 grand and the five keys of blow
I got to relocate and start all over
But watch it blow up like a supernova
I keep my game airtight and follow my plan (plans)
My gun′s in my hand, (hand) tell me who's the man?

Who's the man with the master plan?
Who′s the man? Who′s the man? (Come on)
Who's the man with the master plan? (Come on)
Who′s the man? Who's the man? (Come on)
Who′s the man with the master plan? (Come on)
Who's the man? Who′s the man? (Come on)
Who's the man with the master plan? (Come on)
Who's the man? Who′s the man? (Come on)

(Oh) who′s the man? (Oh)
(Oh) who's the man? (Oh)
(Oh) who′s the man? (Oh)
(Oh) who's the man? (Oh)

I got myself locked down in the pen
I ain′t got a friend, so here I go again
I got to get my props up and earn my respect
Got to shake someone up or throw 'em off the top deck
My time′s runnin' out, I got to spill some blood
If I don't do it quick, shit, my name will 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, (yeah) just like the rest (yeah)
Of the cell block, know that I'm nobody′s - (what)
My shank's in my hand, so tell me who′s the man?

Who's the man with the master plan? (Come on)
Who′s the man? Who's the man? (Come on)
Who's the man with the master plan? (Come on)
Who′s the man? Who′s the man? (Come on)
Who's the man with the master plan? (Come on)
Who′s the man? Who's the man? (Come on)
Who′s the man with the master plan? (Come on)
Who's the man? Who′s the man? (Come on)

(Oh) who's the man? (Oh)
(Oh) who's the man? (Oh)
(Oh) who′s the man? (Oh)
(Oh) who′s the man? (Oh)

Oh, come on
Oh, come on
Oh, come on, oh
Who's the man? Who′s the man?
Oh, come on
Oh, come on
Oh, come on, oh
Who's the man? Who′s the man? (Oh)