Adrian Younge - Ghetto Superhero lyrics

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Adrian Younge - Ghetto Superhero lyrics

[Produced by Adrian Younge] [Chorus] Ghetto super- Smashing through the sky And he ain't neva had a cape but he so fly When you have a problem he'll be by your side He's on the scene, crispy and clean Ghetto super- Dashing through the night Bet that you can cut the tension with a knife Haven't seen a thing like this in all your life Cause he's the ghetto super- Fate is on his side Moving like a shadow in the dark of night Let me tell you brother man he's out of sight Where does he go? Nobody knows (Watch out, watch out) [Verse 1: Opio] When I take my time and really think about the choices that I've made It doesn't leave a doubt the k**ing's not my lane I want my freedom and a bullet don't stop the pain Unless it's me that gets popped [A-Plus] Ghetto superhero defend you if you a zero Been looking for new Dinero to get me some cool apparel Through the narrow streets and perilous metropolis city blocks In the ghetto we the cops til the beat stops we'll be needing Glocks Defeating demeaning plots for freedom keeping it hot [Chorus] Ghetto super- Master of disguise You can see the danger in his eyes If you're in trouble then just drop a dime We're called the ghetto super- Has his hand in crime He can give a damn about one time He warned you twice don't act surprised He's on the scene, crispy and clean (silence)- Capture him they try He's never going down without a fight He disappears within a flash of light Where does he go? Nobody knows (Watch out, watch out) [Verse 2: Phesto] Any villain who's dumb enough to be illin' Run amok in my vigilant vision finna feel it Come thunderous on they sk**et Some murderous I'ma k** it I mastered my metaphysics I pa**ed it by several digits [Tajai] My leverage heavy infinite Every minute time is tickin' Drop a dime, shine the signal See my barehanded grapple any midget foe With a kingpin fetish perish They never leave a blemish Any man or machine phantom menace Better let the ghetto superhero handle his business [Bridge] In the concrete jungle He is always in a rumble He may slip and he may stumble But he won't falllllllll! [Chorus] Ghetto super- They ask who is that guy He's got front, back and side to side Smack you in the face and make you cry

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