hold First you find your threshold bevels Breathing out your toxic levels Long slow rope is hangin' Now we know what's comin' Oh Superman where have
severed whole first you find your threshold bevels breathing out your toxic levels long slow rope is hanging now we know what's coming superman where
hold first you find your threshold bevels breathing out your toxic levels ?lung so rope is hangin now we know what's comin oh superman where have
excuses for, like leavin' girls that love me, and constantly seducin' hoes. I'm losing my thoughts, I said damn where my roof jus' go, top slip off like Janet at the Super
and tusk To build an ivory tower Been to Philadelphia The day it was closed I walked to New Orleans Down a Louisiana road The skeletons they hung from the bushes
fault cause of the way that I stuck him up in between him and Lex Luther I killed Superman, I killed Super--man And how ironic, that I'd be the bad guy
to ya The 16-bar Ruger, bustin' yo funky dope manuevers But I'm not ya Super Lover Cee, I'm the Super Sperm Splash it on your skin rub it in like it's
Semitic Regret it-nope, said it-yep Listen to my big black boots as I step Niggas had to break you off somethin, give Bush a push But your National Guard
kannst du mich horn? oh gott oh gott oh gottohgottohgott danke fur das leben und den schonen tag ohgottohgott. und danke fur die welt, das war ein super
pullin out my light saber And they like my hard candy covered now and later Spear chuck'a mutha (HEY!) I'm a hunta, gathera Lookin for a super soaka
, baby Know you gon' felt it like this, baby Girl I forgot it But we gon' still get down like this Game rules, no cap no cut But even Superman couldn
Gabriel He said, you have problems, here's a feezy from Israel Ran back outside, just before I could say... another homicide Threw the biscuit in the bushes
Ia??m a million miles from home and Ia??m so high that the ground is gone [VERSE 2 - Tyga:] Son look up father just shook us never was around like bush
that love me and constantly seducing hoes I'm losing my thoughts, I say damn where my roof just go? Top slipped off like Janet at the Super Bowl I got
scene No set ups, no guest appearances in between Ride like a nigga drinkin' gasoline I keep it hot, like my dirty down in New Orleans The Rams won the Super
Rockin' off beat with a smile or smirk Or chuckle, yet some are not up to Cypress Hill Posse, so I love to Step in the jam and slam, I'm not Superman
