The Game - Superman lyrics

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The Game - Superman lyrics

[Intro] Ayo Ron, turn me up a little bit Ayo Just Blaze, you back on ya sh** Yeah About to turn me into a motherf**in' superhero or somethin' From now on, n***as gon' need some kryptonite/crip-tonite to stop me Yeah! [Verse 1] Standin' on the top of the Eiffel Tower Starin' down at New York City Like the ghost of Biggie My mind state Like the crime rate I think I'm John Gotti Hit n***as in the head, with that all red Ferrari Like the black Liberace Diamonds cover Versace When The Game on, the whole world sit down and watch me The Takeover The new Jay Hova Like I dove In the pot And got Mixed with bakin' soda The black cobra The black Costra Nostalgia 2 snub nose .38's inside gucci holsters Make me a Young Gun but im not from Philly But its a whole lotta cheese at steak, the beef k**ed it I'm about to blaze, bungee jump off a building with no rope The Game ain't no joke That Bruce Wayne sh** will get yo a** laid out I'm Clark Kent Under dark tint But you can call me [Hook] Superman It's a bird, it's a plane Naw n***a, it's the motherf**in' Game I'm Superman I leap over tall buildings If a n***a touch my millions Yeah you gotta see Superman You see this "S" on my vest? And Lois Lane ridin' shotgun in that '09 Vet? It's Superman Faster than a speedin' bullet When I pull it Motherf**er you can blame it on Superman [Verse 2] Hit the block with the white powder Fiends jumpin' from the free throw line like Dwight Howard With the capes on I spit the type of crack that they waitin' on I'll be right back Told you it wouldn't take long f** wit my cash I'm gettin' in ya a** Like Beyoncè thong Black out the Porsche drillin' on the stocks Cover the California plates and park the sh** around the block Jump out the phone booth wit infrared's on the Glocks On some Call of Duty sh**, a real life Xbox My flow is python A snake with ice on Marble floors through the mansion just to roll my dice on Hennessy'd up Coca Cola chasin' at my superpowers You f**in' cowards That Peter Parker sh**'ll get yo a** laid out Pull Shaq's Escalade out Motherf**er it's [Hook] [Verse 3] f** Batman and Robin Bring that Batmobile through Compton n***a, we'll rob em Escalade armored trucks Parelli's all armored up And this .38 will knock the beak off of Daffy Duck Wave cap Cover my waves hollow tip cover my a** Face covered by my army surplus ski mask Welcome to Vietnam Dump the chronic ash in the bomb The phantom ash trays The last days Of Saddam I was greasin' my palms Like the D-boys do Box it like Tarver, n***a i can see Roy, too X-ray vision, I can see a decoy too I'll bring the f**in' Lions out like Detroit do Yeah, die haters I'm leapin' over sky scarpers Like five Lakers When it come to my paper And I won't stop 'til i can buy Vegas You f**in' with The Man of Steel, a.k.a [Hook] [Outro] Yeah motherf**ers Me and Just Blaze in this motherf**er Sky High on you n***as Yeah I'm from Compton Stop askin' me if I still live in the hood, n***a I'm a motherf**in' millionaire, I had to move, n***a Know where I live now?! In the motherf**in' sky And all you punk a** n***as that hatin' me Sweepin' dirt on my mothaf**in' name Know what I'ma do to you n***as?! Nothin' I'ma fly up, up and away on you punk a** n***as Yeah G4 status Black Wall, Black Wall yeah I ain't no muthaf**in' Soulja Boy, I'm Superman Hahahahahaha Just Blaze! I ain't no muthaf**in' Soulja Boy, I'm Superman Haha Up, up and away!

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