Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Superman, artist - The Game.
Date of issue: 20.12.2017
Song language: English
Superman |
Ayo Ron, turn me up a little bit |
Ayo Just Blaze, you back on ya shit |
Yeah |
About to turn me into a motherfuckin' superhero or somethin' |
From now on, niggas gon' need some kryptonite/crip-tonite to stop me |
Yeah! |
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 niggas 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 killed it |
I’m about to blaze, bungee jump off a building with no rope |
The Game ain’t no joke |
That Bruce Wayne shit will get yo ass laid out |
I’m Clark Kent |
Under dark tint |
But you can call me |
Superman |
It’s a bird, it’s a plane |
Naw nigga, it’s the motherfuckin' Game |
I’m Superman |
I leap over tall buildings |
If a nigga 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 |
Motherfucker you can blame it on |
Superman |
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 |
Fuck wit my cash |
I’m gettin' in ya ass |
Like Beyoncè thong |
Black out the Porsche drillin' on the stocks |
Cover the California plates and park the shit around the block |
Jump out the phone booth wit infrared’s on the Glocks |
On some Call of Duty shit, 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 fuckin' cowards |
That Peter Parker shit’ll get yo ass laid out |
Pull Shaq’s Escalade out |
Motherfucker it’s |
Fuck Batman and Robin |
Bring that Batmobile through Compton |
Nigga, 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 ass |
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, nigga i can see Roy, too |
X-ray vision, I can see a decoy too |
I’ll bring the fuckin' 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 fuckin' with The Man of Steel, a.k.a |
Yeah motherfuckers |
Me and Just Blaze in this motherfucker |
Sky High on you niggas |
Yeah I’m from Compton |
Stop askin' me if I still live in the hood, nigga |
I’m a motherfuckin' millionaire, I had to move, nigga |
Know where I live now?! |
In the motherfuckin' sky |
And all you punk ass niggas that hatin' me |
Sweepin' dirt on my mothafuckin' name |
Know what I’ma do to you niggas?! |
Nothin' |
I’ma fly up, up and away on you punk ass niggas |
Yeah |
G4 status |
Black Wall, Black Wall yeah |
I ain’t no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I’m Superman |
Hahahahahaha |
Just Blaze! |
I ain’t no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I’m Superman |
Haha |
Up, up and away! |