-Look! Up in the sky -It's a a plane -Hee hee hee hee, naw! Sooperman Lover, baby -Daddy, -Would you read us a story? -Alright, get over and sit yo big ass down Lemme tell you about the Sooperman
Ayo, I was out to and shit Puffin' on a to get my head read(y) to my walkman With an 'S' on my (Bust a move!) Yes I'm a Superhero, forget I mad niggas So to with cigarettes But Let's get back to skit You know who the I am So git off ol' bull-SHUCKS was up, (FUCK) Let me jet, Or I'll unemployment bucks On the way back, I spotted this object, a cat Stuck in a With a tag that that 'If return to this address' (How did you see it)? Nigga! Wit my eye set 'Pchoooooooww' I jetted to the phone-booth fast I into my Sooperlover suit
(I can Tall In a bound )
Right the fuckin' phone-booth ceiling (IT'S A PLANE!) Naw, Sooperman Lover's the I can slam And pick up trains On a To save this cat/that was He was in his Fritz on channel 6'n Feet just a little With a cod And a bowl, of vittles I snatched, him Took off through the air a pigeon Quick so he start and bitchin' The letter in tag address (?) THE PROJECTS (Elevator's broke!) So I had to the back steps (Knock, Knock) The door Then my eyes From BADASS DAME (Damn!) Sippin' a quart of 'Old -'Yo, is your cat?' -'Awww, yes! you find him at?' -'He was stuck in a Uptown Manhattan'
-'Well how the hell did you him? Are you -'Naw The 'S' on my stands for '
Chorus Sooperman (Yeah!) Baby him the Sooperman Lover wrong Something wrong, Something wrong. Yes, yes
She was Lookin' for to repay me No A donut, and some uhm maybe? Of What of sauce(?) did I take? Make my Jelly And my Sanka We sat the cape from the back She my arms 'Cause my looked stacked 'Goddamn, Yo shit looks Tell me, how are you With muscles like (you bad motherfucker!)'
(I'm stronger a locomotive)
I'll keep hittin ya Rocky She ran to the And came back a (?) Negligee, high-heeled Wit' a blunt in her Ready to up Hey hold up/ she had the fold(ed) up To mix the with the smoke Yo, she was no She a sniff got on her top lip That stuck out her tounge And her top lip a lick And said baby, hit it.' -'Naw baby, I wit' it You'd need than a body To me wanna hit that shit!' But I'll hit the So she out her fronts Cracked the Opened the bag and out the skunk I took a long pull It was outtasite We ran into the So I my pants for head room Later, tossed the And oh, brother! I was it to hit it Asked my dick, 'YO, WHASSUP 'Yo man, thick' Licked her down her And kissed her on her Stuck my hands the legs And I the bozack(!) As big as (YO!) This must be craze So I threw my on And I was I'm the
Chorus Lover (Yeah!) Baby call him the Lover Something Something wrong, Something wrong. Yes, yes