Shuko - Supa lyrics

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Shuko - Supa lyrics

[Verse 1] Yo yo yo Miraculously the blacklist could not rid me Sissy pigs frisk me, it's me Everybody in the club tipsy f** that, bring hip hop back to New York city Get busy with the white grizzly, wiggy wiggy wiggy Blowtorch leave ya a** crispy, hit and delivery No tricking me with evil and trickery, history, misery Mystery like Agatha Christie My enemies wanna physically cripple me, b**h strictly Specifically wordplay, Slick Ricky, I'm slicker than Slick Ricky I'm the top notch, the elite, we meet, me defeat Me be beat, repeat in this street life is cheap Baa baa black sheep, no shoes, dirt black feet, pack heat Track meet run from cops, ghetto athlete I'm back that deep, you lack lyrical heat [Hook x2] I'm supa (supa, supa) I'm supa (supa, supa) I'm supa (supa, supa) I'm supa (supa, supa) [Verse 2] I used to sneak in windows and steal Nintendos Pimp hoes, white mandingos, I wear black, I don't wear pink clothes Suffolk county anything goes Why you trying to copy my sh** like Kinkos? I drop brickloads, sick flows, I done did those Hit hoes, ripped shows, quotables kicked those All the criminal sh** and the sinning They wanna know do I have a religion Is there a god, do I believe in him? Oh yes, how the f** else could I be so blessed? God put me on this earth to be one of the best (of all time) And don't question it, it's a definite The all time best in it, kept in it, repping it The last one left in it I'm A plus, you get a F in it Negative, pessimist, effortless Caucasoid, leporacy, lepedist, method in repping this Fresher, so fresh in this, catching the specialist I'm ol' D, special K, treacherous, I'm supaaa [Hook x2] [Verse 3] I gets papers in small amounts Ooga booga bounce Small fry born 4 pounds 8 ounce I like to drink, milk, it helps me grow And think like a champ s**ers I vamp I, I don't care, I'm ugly as sh** b**h Stop and stare, American nightmare I'm super duper, I'm the newschool Of the oldschool school Ya voice is smoother than luthor Don't let the ugly grill piece fool ya I'm Kostya Tszyu, you Zab Judah Two rounds through ya forget the past, I'm the future Crowd mover, I'm super duper duper Supa supa supa [Hook x4]

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