The Game - Superman
Ayo Ron, me up a little bit Ayo Just Blaze, you back on ya About to turn me into a motherfuckin' superhero or From now on, niggaz gon' some kryptonite/crip-tonite to stop me Yeah!
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Standin' on the top of the Tower Starin' at New York City Like the of Biggie My mind Like the rate I think I'm Gotti Hit in the head, with that all red Ferrari Like the Liberace Diamonds cover When The on, the whole world sit down and watch me The The new Jay I dove In the pot And got Mixed with soda The cobra The black Nostalgia 2 snub nose .38's inside holsters Make me a +Young Gun+ but im not from But its a whole lotta +cheese+ at +steak+, the killed it I'm to blaze, bungee jump off a building with no rope The Game no joke That Bruce Wayne shit will get yo ass out I'm Clark Under tint But you can me
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, it's the motherfuckin'
I'm I leap over tall If a nigga my millions
you gotta see Superman You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane ridin' in that '09 Vet?
Superman Faster than a bullet When I it you can blame it on
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Hit the block the white powder Fiends from the free throw line like Dwight Howard With the on I spit the type of crack that waitin' on I'll be back Told you it wouldn't long Fuck wit my I'm in ya ass like Beyonc Black out the Porsche drillin' on the Cover the California and park the shit around the block Jump out the 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 the mansion just to roll my dice on Hennessy'd up Coca chasin' at my superpowers You fuckin' Peter Parker shit'll get yo ass laid out Pull Escalade out it's
It's a bird, it's a Naw nigga, it's the motherfuckin'
I'm I leap over tall If a nigga touch my
Yeah you gotta see You see "S" on my vest? And Lane ridin' shotgun in that '09 Vet?
It's than a speedin' bullet When I it you can blame it on
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Fuck Batman and that Batmobile through Compton Nigga, rob em Escalade trucks Parelli's all up And this .38 will knock the beak off of Duck cap Cover my hollow tip cover my ass Face covered by my army surplus ski Welcome to Dump the chronic ash in the The phantom ash The last Of I was greasin' my the D-boys do Box it Tarver, nigga i can see Roy, too X-ray vision, I can see a too I'll bring the Lions out like Detroit do Yeah, die I'm leapin' sky scarpers Like five it come to my paper And I stop 'til i can buy Vegas You with The Man of Steel, a.k.a.
It's a bird, it's a Naw nigga, the motherfuckin' Game
I'm I leap tall buildings If a touch my millions
Yeah you see Superman You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane ridin' in that '09 Vet?
It's Faster than a bullet I pull it Motherfucker you can it on
Yeah Me and Blaze in this motherfucker Sky High on you I'm from Compton Stop askin' me if I live in the hood, nigga I'm a motherfuckin' millionaire, I had to move, where I live now?! In the sky And all you ass niggaz that hatin' me Sweepin' on my mothafuckin' name Know what do to you niggaz?! I'ma fly up, up and away on you punk ass G4 Black Wall, Wall yeah I no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Superman Blaze! I no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Superman Up, up and away!