The Game - Superman
Ayo Ron, turn me up a bit Ayo Just Blaze, you back on ya About to turn me into a superhero or somethin' now on, niggaz gon' need some kryptonite/crip-tonite to stop me Yeah!
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Standin' on the top of the Tower Starin' at New York City Like the ghost of My state Like the rate I think I'm John Hit niggaz in the head, with all red Ferrari Like the Liberace Diamonds cover When The Game on, the whole world sit and watch me The The new Jay Like I In the pot And got Mixed with soda The black The black Nostalgia 2 snub nose .38's inside holsters me a +Young Gun+ but im not from +Philly+ But its a whole +cheese+ at +steak+, the beef killed it I'm about to blaze, bungee off a building with no rope The ain't no joke That Bruce shit will get yo ass laid out I'm Clark Under dark But you can me
It's a bird, it's a Naw nigga, it's the motherfuckin'
I'm I leap over buildings If a nigga touch my
Yeah you see Superman You see this "S" on my And Lois Lane shotgun in that '09 Vet?
Superman Faster than a bullet When I it you can blame it on
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Hit the block with the powder Fiends jumpin' from the throw line like Dwight Howard the capes on I spit the type of crack that waitin' on be right back Told you it take long wit my cash I'm in ya ass like thong out the Porsche drillin' on the stocks Cover the California plates and park the shit the block Jump out the phone booth wit on the glocks On some Call of Duty shit, a real Xbox My flow is A with ice on Marble floors through the mansion just to my dice on up Coca Cola chasin' at my superpowers You fuckin' Peter Parker shit'll get yo ass laid out Pull Shaq's out Motherfucker
It's a bird, a plane Naw nigga, the motherfuckin' Game
I'm I leap over tall If a nigga touch my
you gotta see Superman You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane shotgun in that '09 Vet?
Superman Faster than a bullet When I it Motherfucker you can it on
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Fuck Batman and that Batmobile through Compton Nigga, rob em armored trucks 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 phantom ash The days 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 stop 'til i can buy Vegas You with The Man of Steel, a.k.a.
It's a bird, it's a Naw nigga, it's the Game
I'm I leap over buildings If a nigga touch my
Yeah you gotta see You see "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane shotgun in that '09 Vet?
Superman Faster a speedin' bullet When I it you can blame it on
Yeah Me and Blaze in this motherfucker Sky on you niggaz Yeah I'm from Stop askin' me if I still live in the hood, I'm a motherfuckin' millionaire, I had to move, Know where I now?! In the sky And all you punk ass niggaz that me Sweepin' dirt on my name Know what do to you niggaz?! I'ma fly up, up and away on you punk ass G4 Black Wall, Black Wall I ain't no Soulja Boy, I'm Superman Blaze! I ain't no muthafuckin' Boy, I'm Superman Up, up and away!