I met a boy wearing Van, 501 And a dope Beastie-tee, nipple rings New tattoos that claimed that he was OGT Back from '92, from the first EP And in between sips of Coke He told me that he thought we were selling out Laying down, sucking up to the man Well now I've got some advice for you, little buddy Before you point your finger you should know that I'm the man I'm the man, you're the man, and he's the man as well So you can point that fucking finger up your ass All you know about me is what I've sold ya, dumbfuck I sold out long before you ever even heard my name I sold my soul to make a record, dipshit Then you bought one I've got some advice for you, little buddy Before you point your finger you should know that I'm the man If I'm the fucking man, you're the fucking man as well So you can point that fucking finger up your ass All you know about me is what I've sold ya, dumbfuck I sold out long before you ever even heard my name I sold my soul to make a record, dipshit Then you bought one All you read and wear or see and hear on TV is a product Begging for your fatass dirty dollar Shut up and Buy, buy, buy my new record Buy, buy, buy, send more money Fuck you, buddy (4x)
