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Superman

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Well, now, let me approach him.

He's everything looking good.

It wasn't signal.

Shady business.

Wanna stop and look at my profile.

People like me be catching girls with tango hats and hard gals.

Staff skills.

I get ill every time I rhyme.

Quantum sweeps.

No mind you can get that food this time.

Cause I'm Sestita.

Methenam and Amita.

With bad game.

Fame, now I'm gonna live forever, never say die.

Banzai, that black eye with a black eye, fancy full of centric.

Dad, y'all, look at my watch, I'm gonna shake this block.

So, pal, look at this brother with steps.

Think his name is Mr. Stephen.

Listen, I'm in the middle.

Watch that holy cow.

A bonga, honga, couple of signs from these trees.

The day that I became an MC.

It was the day that I became the Super.

It was the day that I became the Superman.

What?

The Superman.

The day that I became the Super.

It was the day that I became the Superman.

Superman, the day that I became the super was the day that I became the Superman.

Why is the Superman the day that I became the super was the day that I became the Superman.

I'm your idol like Michael, so won't you beat it?

I'm better like Shredder, I joined the foot, now I can't be defeated.

Mistreated MCs like it was the 80s.

My style's just tighter than the white leather suit and the 255-pound lathes.

Maybe, maybe not.

Maybe you should check that.

Pop this in your tic-tac.

Play me in your cassette.

On channel through to the watch these fools get hurt.

Have you more confused than a Christian reading a Bible in a Muslim church?

Come down to earth.

Now ask yourself, is it worth losing your title and a rapper's side?

Oh, I've been vital since my birth.

MCs get faded cause I'm overrated.

And if you lasted two rounds, would I get blasted when you made it?

I'm the most hated MC.

Just like the old me, you'll be out here like last year.

Looking like Gary Coleman.

Cause no man, no children, a woman.

Can't get with the super.

I got the West Coast sold up and I'm load up your spot trooper.

And ain't no to be continued.

When I get in you, you get looser.

Hope that you get me to start losing.

So shut up and start thinking.

Before I leave you dangling from my mic cord saying you sent me swinging.

The day that I became the super.

Was the day that I became the Superman.

What?

The Superman.

The day that I became the Super.

Was the day that I became the Superman.

Superman.

The day that I became the super was the day that I became the Superman.

What?

The Superman.

The day that I became the super was the day that I became the Superman.

Put your gun away.

Superman don't run away.

See, I got x-ray.

I can spot you like OJ on a freeway.

But anyway.

We can do this all a day.

Because I embarrass more people on national television than Richard Beck.

Today's topic, MCs who set up for beat dance.

Sit down and tell me about your last lyrical meltdown.

You come to battle, you get beat like drums And I'ma put you on the bus and send you back to where you came from

And I don't care if you don't like me now.

You go home and tell your friends I'm the mighty one.

A.K.A.

Skeeda.

With bad aim.

Also known as Steelo, but you can call me Superman.

You know they call me Superman.

Superman.

Superman.

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