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