Ha, ha, I'm y'all It's your boy Ghetto A.k.a Lyfe, a.k.a don't got a What up Boy?
Everybody talkin' livin' on Capital Hill We on the hill, ya know? Talkin' about the front row, row? We livin' on row
We up in the gutter Eatin' butter sandwiches with no jam We up to the hustlers on the corner Throat sore screamin', "Get your money man"
Had of movin' on up to the big leagues Like George, Weezy and But it's kinda hard when police is you killed Resurrected, rearrested for old warrants
Yeah, it's a struggle man, but we handle it the we can difference between folks that's free and folks in jail Is of us got caught on our way to Heaven Takin' the through Hell
Ghetto Superman, faster than a speeding Able to tall buildings police is on your back, yeah It's a bird, a plane, no
Ghetto Superman, talk slick as Republicans Sold almost as dope as Uncle Sam Your neighborhood Superman
If you played on my You'd be to hearin', "Stay down, they shootin'" Lost my daddy in a shoot out, chest all out Another family
Had dreams of a good job So he wouldn't to rob niggas, I'm a stick up kid get what we deserved Instead of to take what they give us
Yeah, a struggle man but we takin' it One at a time But it's hard to get that monkey off your back While monkey still on your mind, on your mind
Superman, faster than a speeding Able to leap tall When police is on your back, a bird, it's a plane, no
It's Ghetto Superman, talk slick as Sold almost as much as Uncle Sam Your friendly Superman
a bird, it's a plane, no It's Ghetto Superman, It's a bird, a plane, no It's Superman, y'all
It's a bird, a plane, no It's Ghetto Superman, It's a bird, a plane, no It's Ghetto Superman,