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