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"Am I right Al?"
"Well, wait, wait minute, Frank"
"We gotta a lotta angry guys in, they're black Muslims
Panther's, Young Lord"
"Besides you average anti-social"
"So we gotta go in right, clean they're clocks"

I hit the loose juice, and pulls up in the deuce
He gives me the scoop about the fake ass troops
And how nigga's out they're wanna play
I take another hit of the way and then I blast away
How far playa? Far enough to go off the edge
I push another nigga off the ledge
So I stumble as I slide to the chevy
Yeah, my eyes kinda teary and gun kinda heavy
I'm a walking, dead man is what they call me when I'm comin'

Got the big S on my chest, so I'm kinda gunnin'
High powered on my way to the west side
To check upon on some chickens, it's a hell of a drive, so drive on
As I hit my dodo stick to the break of dawn
Crime fighting's what I do, and nigga's in my crew
Don't take lightly, to you busta's, and so we say fuck you
Then buck you, tuck you in for the night
As you think about the paper at the funeral sight
So when I'm hangin' wit' the click and we in demand
I feel good that the city of angel's call me "Black Superman"

Now everybody sing, 'Black Superman'
Now everybody know, Black Superman
Everybody sing, 'Black Superman'
Now everybody know, Black Superman

Now everybody sing, 'Black Superman'
Now everybody know, Black Superman
Everybody sing, 'Black Superman'
Now everybody know, Black Superman

Yo, this Hutch, I ain't in right now
But uh, leave a message at the beep
You know I'm out flossin' and tossin', dippin' and trippin'
You know what I'm sayin'

Aye Hutch, man uh, they just leavin' yo mama's house, um
I don't know what they got, but um
Man, they lookin' for us man
Call me over peaches house
(Hangs up phone)

Now it was once said by a known loc G
Always tryna come up, and yeah, that's a G
Uh, 'cuz when I bomb it's like a curse
'Cuz see once in a lifetime, everybody did some dirt
I guess it got to me the same
So at the age of 15, I entered the dope game
I had my cane locked up tight
In the day I went to school, but I clarked all night

And when I went to class I always feel asleep
But I was out like a motherfucker, if somebody beeped
My teacher said, "Boy, can't it wait?"
I said, "Naw I got to put some mo' icin' on my cake"
I think I saved about 50 G's
I bought a truck, a house, and a coup on D's
Mom's is trippin' but she really don't know
All I'm thinkin' is she ain't on the county no mo'
Before my mama fucked wit' the county again

I'd rather take the risk of doin' 5-10
I'm not takin' a chase, I'm straight makin' a chase
So now we deserve to get what we wanna get
I got my mama up outta they're
Because y'all motherfucker's just don't care
Uh, you really wanna know why I sold scum?
Because my mama to me comes number one
Now you sucka motherfucker's don't understand
But to my mama, I'm her real Black Superman

Now everybody sing, 'Black Superman'
Now everybody know, Black Superman
Everybody sing, 'Black Superman'
Now everybody know, Black Superman

Now everybody sing, 'Black Superman'
Now everybody know, Black Superman
Everybody sing, 'Black Superman'
Now everybody know, Black Superman