Crooked I - Black Superman lyrics

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Crooked I - Black Superman lyrics

[Intro:] East Side Long Beach, Blap Blap... Cob, Circle Of Boss;S Its Your Boy Crooked, Lets Do It To Em... [Verse 1:] They Call Me Black Superman Black Rouger Man Fast Shootin Hand Clap Your Brand New Sedan Im Raps Luther Van Got Hoes Throwin Panties Watch The Flow Blow As If I Rap Thru A Fan, Man Everybody Knows From Sets Vargos To Varios That Chrome Shotty Give Your Body Holes And I Body Hoes Last Chick They Tried To Set Me Up I Squoze The Tommy, Mami Adios I'm A Gangsta Vest And A Chain Aint No Questions Wether I'm Destined To Reign Wont Rest Till I'm The Best In The Game Me And Kanye Got Somethin In Common You Have To Attach The West To The Name Crooked Give Me Mine Or I'm Gonna Squab With Critics I Never Rock Without My Dodger Fitted Me And Dj Skee In A Level 3 Benz Brabus Kitted I'm A Boss, Who Got A Problem With It I Live It So I Can Spit It Poetic Picture, Oscar Vivid So When You That Boxter Dippin, You Know That A Mobsters In It.. Wait A Minute, I'm Above The Law I Aint A Painter, But I Love To Draw Can I Thug Wid Yall.. Ughh Yea, Yea I'm Black Superman Blap Blap Cob, Circle Of Boss;S [Verse 2:] Yeah n***a... From This Industry Long Beach Wont Leave Even If I Gotta Stick A Chrome Piece To Ya Dome Piece, Dont Breathh.. They Cold Slugs From Some Og's We So Thug In The Pro Cuts With The Long Sleeves n***az That Raised Me, They Sold Keys Some Of 'em Spinnin Small Face Hundreds, The Same Colour As Old Cheese I Wont Squueze, Hoe Please I'm So Cold When I Breeth Its A 20 Below (De)Grees Dont Fist Fight Another Round Big Pipes Sit Right Under My Pin Stripe bu*ton Down Sit Tight Not Another Sound I Egnite Another Round Quick Like Lightening Put Your Click Right Underground I Hear You Sayin Some sh** But It Aint True You n***az Gang Banging Claimin A Gang That Dont Even Clame You I Still Do What You Cant Do, Cob, Circle Of Boss;S We Aint Thru n***a Yeah n***a Yo All Know What It Is,Dynasty Cob, Circle Of Bosses n***a Crip Or Blood, Cash Over Bithces, Yeah n***a What Yo Skee, Lets Do Business Man

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