The - Superman Lyrics
Ayo Ron, turn me up a bit Ayo Just Blaze, you back on ya About to turn me into a motherfuckin' superhero or From now on, niggaz gon' need some to stop me Yeah!
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Standin' on the top of the Tower Starin' at New York City Like the ghost of My mind Like the crime I I'm John Gotti Hit niggaz in the head, that all red Ferrari the black Liberace Diamonds cover When The Game on, the world sit down and watch me The The new Jay I dove In the pot And got Mixed with soda The cobra The Costra Nostalgia 2 snub .38's inside gucci holsters Make me a +Young Gun+ but im not from But its a lotta +cheese+ at +steak+, the beef killed it I'm about to blaze, bungee jump off a with no rope The Game no joke That Bruce shit will get yo ass laid out I'm Kent dark tint But you can me
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, it's the Game
I'm I over tall buildings If a touch my millions
you gotta see Superman You see "S" on my vest? And Lois ridin' shotgun in that '09 Vet?
It's than a speedin' bullet When I it Motherfucker you can it on
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Hit the block with the powder Fiends jumpin' from the free throw like Dwight Howard the capes on I spit the type of crack that they on I'll be right Told you it wouldn't take wit my cash I'm in ya ass like Beyonc Black out the drillin' on the stocks Cover the California and park the shit around the block Jump out the phone booth wit infrared's on the On some Call of Duty shit, a real Xbox My flow is A with ice on Marble floors the mansion just to roll my dice on Hennessy'd up Coca Cola at my superpowers You cowards That Peter Parker shit'll get yo ass out Shaq's Escalade out Motherfucker
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, the motherfuckin' Game
I'm I leap over tall If a nigga touch my
Yeah you gotta see You see "S" on my vest? And Lois ridin' shotgun in that '09 Vet?
Superman Faster than a speedin' When I it you can blame it on
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Fuck Batman and that Batmobile through Compton Nigga, rob em armored trucks Parelli's all up And this .38 will the beak off of Daffy Duck cap Cover my hollow tip cover my ass Face by my army surplus ski mask to Vietnam Dump the chronic ash in the The phantom ash The days Of I was my palms the D-boys do Box it like Tarver, i can see Roy, too vision, I can see a decoy too I'll bring the fuckin' Lions out Detroit do Yeah, die I'm leapin' over sky 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 tall buildings If a touch my millions
Yeah you gotta see You see "S" on my vest? And Lane ridin' shotgun in that '09 Vet?
Superman Faster a speedin' bullet I pull it Motherfucker you can it on
Yeah Me and Just Blaze in motherfucker Sky High on you Yeah I'm Compton askin' me if I still live in the hood, nigga I'm a motherfuckin' millionaire, I had to move, where I live now?! In the sky And all you punk ass that hatin' me Sweepin' dirt on my mothafuckin' what I'ma do to you niggaz?! I'ma fly up, up and away on you punk ass G4 Black Wall, Black Wall I ain't no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Blaze! I no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Superman Up, up and away!