Rugz D. Bewler - Super Bad lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah, peace, Bewler is that duder Breaking rules like a ruler, spit sick not slick Love, is what I'm wanting like abused boos Carrying caine for kingpins, with one ring Hate, what I'm receiving like receivers Go long, but it ain't safe for Brett Farve's arms Catching court cases, bail no bonds Green for that lucky but they couldn't catch the charms Lust, women with no pick me in the club Like deck of cards flashing diamonds black hearts Whoa, searching for some space A place, whoa, turn over an ace Turn over and bake in the sunshine state Where the greatest of the sticky gets grown in my gates My city spreads pity like hoods building banks Where they McScrooge you ducks and make you n***as walk the plank [Hook] I'm super, duper, bad Pen, pad, I'm, super-duper bad Super-duper bad with my pen and my pad Super-duper bad with my pen and my pad [Verse 2] I'm super bad Rugz, slap any foe who'll Spitting on my prior, I'm reaching to be sire You reaching to be robbed, blacken on these ditties Taking pennies from my palms and smiling in my face Saying that my music will erase Saying that my music will be placed but miss me with that hip sh** And so so explicit, these words from these critics But respect these posers and I pose like what is this But still in all I'm so great, no cape No fate just faith, a prayer in my palms I love you like Houdini as you lay up in my arms You giggle when I scribble, excite when I write Ball when I bounce but I'm back to hold you tight I'm like a jealous boyfriend, never leave you out my sight In any jeans by any means if you try me Committing murders and 501's and Y3's [Hook] [Outro] Bewler! Super-duper, super-duper Using King Koopas as Oompa Loompa's Superman Lover Super black brother, Super Saiyan, Super Street Fighter Super-soaking super-sisters with super-duper lightning