Übersetzung: Die Spiele. Übermensch.
you all the time I am Superman with you Oh, c'mon, you know you're my hero, too Oh, it might sound like a lie But I know and you know that Superman
get loose on your rock!). But move to the rock, believe me, the truth'll hold ya. We're wet with the living water, like a Super Soaker (a Super Soaker
'til my tape popped Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack With the hat to match Remember
Disneyland Might lose Mickey Mouse In some giant hostile corporate shake-up Tell me it's a nightmare Please wake me up (Say it isn't so) I found a book of matches
too) [x3] Oh [Verse:] Standin at the bar, you know where we are You lookin for the best you don't have to look far Yea we some super models Buyin our
can't explain When she do what she do she gon do her thang Over here Miss Lane Come on get fly with a Superman You ain't gotta worry I won't play
No Give Me No Problem, No Headache No, That's Why Me Love Her So. She Easy And She When Move Wydow No Other Gal Can Match Thee Flow. She No Care Bout'
to my Gromit..(Ha) The alpha to my Bruce wearing stripes on my candy cane Worn without the other so for real without the candy brain super trooper like
you will feel What I do, I do it well Shooting from the hip, yeah boy I shoot to kill Half a breath left on my death bed Screaming F that, yeah super
Tifrere) I'm just trying to be me. . . to be me [Chorus: 2X's] One. . .Cause I really wanna see the world Two. . . Always knew I was a super girl Three
super, super, super superstar {he is a superstar} He's a super, super, super superstar {ohhhh, he is yeah} He's a super, super, super superstar {oh yes
Baby Phats, they swinging ax They singing, you still blinging, daddy, now bring it back The smokest rap nigga, honey, I'mma need a match To bust the
drop like a brick in the third And y'all fruit cake niggaz think my style's absurd Only the birds I blow back, Staten Island super gat Talk is pork, I
: SV Urban Organic, Mic mechanic Super-human MC powers help me fly around the planet. Touch the Microphone device, whole countries get flattened
: Yellow benz wit a spoiler kit wit my spoiled little chick yellow diamonds on my neck and wrist match this yellow bitch she a trip shawty she shit
so beastly, turn on the TV What do you see? You see me, on the tv, that's what you see, you see me He's on Television and the radio He's super modest
'm a girl heartbreaker But still I built my skills and I'm the Cause I'm the Super Rhyme Maker Come on, Yeah Sup...Sup..Sup Super Rhyme Maker Come on, Yeah (Come On) Super
