The - Superman Lyrics
Ayo Ron, me up a little bit Ayo Just Blaze, you on ya shit About to turn me into a superhero or somethin' From now on, niggaz need some kryptonite/crip-tonite to stop me Yeah!
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Standin' on the top of the Tower Starin' down at New City Like the ghost of My state Like the rate I I'm John Gotti Hit niggaz in the head, with that all red the black Liberace Diamonds Versace When The Game on, the whole sit down and watch me The The new Jay Like I In the pot And got Mixed bakin' soda The black The Costra Nostalgia 2 nose .38's inside gucci holsters me a +Young Gun+ but im not from +Philly+ But its a whole +cheese+ at +steak+, the beef killed it I'm to blaze, bungee jump off a building with no rope The Game ain't no That Bruce Wayne shit get yo ass laid out I'm Clark Under dark But you can me
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, it's the motherfuckin'
I'm I leap over tall If a touch my millions
you gotta see Superman You see this "S" on my And Lois Lane shotgun in that '09 Vet?
Superman Faster a speedin' bullet I pull it Motherfucker you can it on
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Hit the block the white powder Fiends jumpin' from the free throw line Dwight Howard With the on I spit the type of crack they waitin' on I'll be back Told you it take long Fuck wit my I'm in ya ass Beyonc thong Black out the Porsche on the stocks Cover the California and park the shit around the block out the phone booth wit infrared's on the glocks On some of Duty shit, a real life Xbox My flow is A snake ice on Marble floors through the mansion just to my dice on Hennessy'd up Coca Cola chasin' at my You cowards That Peter Parker get yo ass laid out Pull Escalade out it's
It's a bird, it's a Naw nigga, the motherfuckin' Game
I'm I leap tall buildings If a touch my millions
you gotta see Superman You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane ridin' shotgun in that '09
It's than a speedin' bullet When I it Motherfucker you can it on
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Fuck and Robin Bring that Batmobile through Nigga, rob em Escalade trucks Parelli's all up And this .38 will the beak off of Daffy Duck cap Cover my hollow tip cover my ass Face covered by my army ski mask Welcome to the chronic ash in the bomb The ash trays The days Of I was my palms Like the do Box it like Tarver, i can see Roy, too vision, I can see a decoy too I'll bring the fuckin' out like Detroit do Yeah, die I'm leapin' sky scarpers five Lakers When it come to my And I wont stop i can buy Vegas You fuckin' The Man of Steel, a.k.a.
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, the motherfuckin' Game
I'm I leap over buildings If a nigga my millions
Yeah you gotta see You see "S" on my vest? And Lois ridin' shotgun in that '09 Vet?
It's Faster than a speedin' I pull it Motherfucker you can it on
Yeah Me and Just Blaze in this Sky on you niggaz I'm from Compton Stop askin' me if I live in the hood, nigga I'm a motherfuckin' millionaire, I had to move, Know where I now?! In the sky And all you punk ass niggaz hatin' me Sweepin' dirt on my mothafuckin' Know what do to you niggaz?! I'ma fly up, up and away on you punk ass G4 Black Wall, Black yeah I no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Superman Blaze! I ain't no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Up, up and away!