Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Superhumans , by - The Professionals. Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Superhumans , by - The Professionals. Superhumans |
| I must have superpowers |
| I must have superpowers |
| I must have superpowers |
| I must have superpowers |
| Yeah, uh, look, mic check |
| Brain on fire |
| Like I’m standing on top of the train and holding the wire |
| The superhuman skills that I’ve acquired |
| Marvel the marvelous |
| Blow your marbles all on the marble floor where the target is |
| And play marbles with it |
| In a straightjacket, my mind is a powerhouse |
| A nuclear blast, all I taste is acid |
| I’m in the labyrinth like the minotaur with madness |
| Post away it 'fore someone’ll come and test the savage |
| The inception is three levels before they reach the messages |
| Percepted it, boy, all that sleepin' is death to definite |
| Poisonous, noises just mixed with all the voices in the void with us |
| There’s no avoiding, the hands 'stroy with this |
| I’m a pirate on waves robbing the sailors |
| Let a couple sail, like openwater nothing can save ya |
| I was blessed with the gift |
| Popping like two 45's in the mix |
| But not a turntablist, watch the clip |
| I must have superpowers |
| I must have superpowers |
| I must have superpowers |
| I must have superpowers |
| El |
| He go to Harvard like he tryna make his ex look |
| I ain’t learn to earn these types of checks inside a textbook |
| Graduated from the school of hardknocks |
| Kings, fake jacks, queens, dealt with jokers in their cardbox |
| Was running around with my ace boon koon |
| Before we got facerchased, poon poon |
| You couldn’t tell me that I wasn’t gonna be that nigga |
| Cadillac buyin' |
| Battle who you rootin' for and send 'em back cryin' |
| If we ain’t rap inside the stall, it was the hallways instead |
| But I was always ahead |
| Like the black Ryan forming Voltron against Planet Doom |
| Throw a couple bars at you and trap you inside a panic room |
| You heard I blew and felt like you were on a tiny island |
| Shook up off of ash from a volcanic boom |
| No one’s on my level, all I see is my shoeprints |
| Pray that I don’t catch you redhanded stealing the blueprint |
| I must have superpowers |
| I must have superpowers |
| I must have superpowers |
| I must have superpowers |
| The Puerto Rican superhero sniffin' Kryptonite |
| If you trip tonight you could possibly fuck yourself like a hermaphrodite |
| My brain is emanating with the powers of |
| While the sky’ll display the ancient Haitian |
| My pharaoh men who could bend any precious metal |
| medicated, I brush your teeth with a twelve gauge |
| Physically riper the actor that plays Luke Cage (what?) |
| Chino the conquerer, Incredible Hulk in real life |
| Nail you to the wall through your palms Whitney Houston’s crackpipe |
| Go to the funeral wearing all white |
| When you get to Heaven you and Jesus Christ can share a crucifixion’s life |
| (Christ) |
| But only death is considered if I swiftly spit it |
| Destined if only to shift the pivot at the crust of the Holy Scriptures |
| That emblem that is embroiled in my scalp, I am |
| That wicked religion with three 6's are reputed to have existence |
| Twisted in the spirits, the earth cursed that’s worse than appearance |
| Salem’s witch is the first person that I earth that’s testing my verse’s |
| weariness |
| Any fear is missing like an orphan’s parents |
| My abnormal endorphins are like mighty morphers on morphine |
| With a pen that is scorching, so mysterious |
| Schizophrenia, I show symptons |
| Am I the only one that’s thinking that maybe Bill Cosby’s older son was |
| murdered by one of his rape victims? |
| (Get 'em) |
| Every sentence that I’ve written is hot |
| is living in every thought |
| You are not listening without a shot |
| discrimination made me a monster |
| I’m bound to elect myself to sit on a throne on lightskinned in Wakanda |
| (Are you serious?) |
| I got a mission like a |
| There’s 80,000 objects in any room that I could kill you with (facts) |
| The words that I dispense, there is no defense |
| Chino the rap genius, I should sue that website for copyright infringement |
| (yeah) |