Superman

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[Chorus: Evil Pimp] Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife [Verse 1: Evil Pimp] I peek, then creep, count sheep and go to sleep You niggas got some problems automaters gon' see Yo' flesh a mess, my nuts you best not test You playa haters get free passes to my killin' fest Confess, this nine pop a shot [?] Can you handle the pain of my fuckin' chrome tome and if you can't I advise you to hide I die on blood ever, shake up my job offer [?] 'Cause the Evil Pimp pimpin' from the fuckin' black market I'm sellin' yo' organs and junk [?] yo' process, I take no shorts or losses Yo' family find yo' body upside on bloody crosses My fortress, four horses, with yo' blood I begin to paint portraits Take a walk through the house with bloodstains on the wall and the trail lead to mutilated corpses I burst, it hurts, I love how blood squirts The pain and the sufferin' it's my life sentence, fight my thirst Yo' first, what's worst, so best stay [?] fuckin' alert But I get by my evil [?] tendency nigga be facedown [?] planet and Earth [Chorus: Evil Pimp] Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife [Verse 2: Stan Man] Stan from the clan, gun in hand actin' like superman Blowin' niggas ass off, [?] of this clan Busta put yo' hands up, like a broken mirror I'll [?] up Leavin' niggas bu-bu-buck, leave a nigga bleedin' right into my trunk Northside niggas talkin' shit [?] I'll commit a felony, sweet robbery, showin' motherfuckers my specialty Leavin' corpses under my bed, [?] [?] under the mask, superman niggas gettin' shot in they head High as hell, [?] cocked, fuckin' in the street perpetratin' this crime Keep yo' family in the home [?] walkin' out late night Scopin' out the fuckin' head, nigga doesn't know that he 'bout to be hit Busta get away [?] so quick [?] leavin' police at the super [?] Hangin' out the licker store, get a [?] Lightin' up the [?], take a fuckin' hit and I'm 'bout to get blown Bustas act like Superman but I got yo' kriptonite If you really Superman stop this bullet from my 9 [Chorus: Evil Pimp] Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite
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- Evil Pimp