Ha, ha, I'm y'all It's your boy Ghetto A.k.a Lyfe, a.k.a don't got a What up Young
Everybody talkin' about on Capital Hill We livin' on the hill, ya Talkin' about the front row, front We livin' on row
We up in the gutter peanut butter sandwiches with no jam We looked up to the on the corner Throat from screamin', "Get your money man"
Had dreams of on up to the big leagues Like George, Weezy and But it's kinda hard when police is havin' you Resurrected, rearrested for old warrants
Yeah, it's a struggle man, but we 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 through
Ghetto Superman, than a speeding Cadillac Able to leap tall When police is on back, yeah a bird, it's a plane, no
It's Ghetto Superman, talk slick as Sold as much dope as Uncle Sam Your neighborhood Superman
If you played on my You'd be used to hearin', "Stay down, shootin'" Lost my in a shoot out, chest all blew out Another family
Had of findin' a good 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, a struggle man but we takin' it One bullet at a But kinda hard to get that monkey off your back While that still on your mind, on your mind
Superman, faster than a Cadillac to leap tall buildings When police is on your back, It's a bird, a plane, no
It's Ghetto Superman, talk slick as almost as much dope as Uncle Sam Your friendly neighborhood
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 Ghetto Superman, y'all It's a bird, a plane, no It's Ghetto Superman,