The Game - Superman
Ayo Ron, turn me up a bit Ayo Just Blaze, you on ya shit About to turn me a motherfuckin' superhero or somethin' From now on, gon' need some kryptonite/crip-tonite to stop me Yeah!
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Standin' on the top of the Tower down at New York City Like the ghost of My state Like the rate I think I'm John Hit niggaz in the head, with that all red the black Liberace Diamonds Versace The Game on, the whole world sit down and watch me The The new Jay I dove In the pot And got Mixed with bakin' The cobra The black Costra 2 snub .38's inside gucci holsters Make me a Gun+ but im not from +Philly+ But its a whole lotta +cheese+ at +steak+, the killed it I'm about to blaze, bungee jump off a with no rope The Game no joke That Bruce Wayne will get yo ass laid out I'm Kent Under tint But you can me
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, it's the motherfuckin'
I'm I leap over buildings If a nigga my millions
Yeah you gotta see You see this "S" on my And Lane ridin' shotgun in that '09 Vet?
Superman Faster a speedin' bullet When I it you can blame it on
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Hit the block with the powder Fiends jumpin' the free throw line like Dwight Howard the capes on I spit the type of crack they waitin' on be right back Told you it wouldn't long Fuck wit my I'm in ya ass like thong Black out the drillin' on the stocks Cover the California plates and the shit around the block Jump out the phone booth wit infrared's on the On some of Duty shit, a real life Xbox My is python A snake ice on Marble floors through the just to roll my dice on Hennessy'd up Coca Cola at my superpowers You fuckin' That Peter Parker shit'll get yo ass out Pull Escalade out it's
It's a bird, it's a Naw nigga, the motherfuckin' Game
I'm I leap over tall If a touch my millions
you gotta see Superman You see this "S" on my And Lois ridin' shotgun in that '09 Vet?
It's Faster than a speedin' I pull it Motherfucker you can it on
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Fuck and Robin Bring that through Compton Nigga, rob em Escalade armored Parelli's all up And this .38 knock the beak off of Daffy Duck cap Cover my hollow tip cover my ass Face by my army surplus ski mask Welcome to the chronic ash in the bomb The ash trays The last Of I was greasin' my the D-boys do Box it like Tarver, i can see Roy, too vision, I can see a decoy too I'll the fuckin' Lions out like Detroit do Yeah, die I'm leapin' over sky Like five When it to my paper And I wont stop i can buy Vegas You with The Man of Steel, a.k.a.
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, it's the motherfuckin'
I'm I leap over tall If a nigga touch my
you gotta see Superman You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane ridin' in that '09 Vet?
Superman 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 me if I still live in the hood, nigga I'm a motherfuckin' millionaire, I had to move, Know I live now?! In the sky And all you ass niggaz that hatin' me Sweepin' on my mothafuckin' name what I'ma do to you niggaz?! I'ma fly up, up and on you punk ass niggaz G4 Black Wall, Black Wall I ain't no muthafuckin' Boy, I'm Superman Blaze! I ain't no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Up, up and away!