[*dialogue from the movie 'Above the Law'*] 'You heard about what's goin on in there?' 'Heard a lotta bullshit cocked, I know that much' 'This isn't bullshit my friend' 'Do you know somethin?' 'Don't listen' 'What'd you know?' 'Maybe I do and maybe I don't' 'What I say is that they ain't got no business Negotitaing' 'We gonna be goin back in they're wit a bullet For every yard' 'Is that right?' 'We do it now, we do it later, later it can be New use' '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'
(Verse 1: KMG) I hit the loose juice, and pulls up in the duece 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 too 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 fightings 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
(Chorus: Repeat 2x) *Computer Voice* Now everybody sing, black superman
Now everybody know, black superman Everybody sing, black superman Now everybody know, black superman
*Phone rings&Hutch's answering machine picks up* Yo this Hutch, I ain't in right now But uh, leave a message at the beep You know I'm out flossin&tossin, dippin and Trippin You know what I'm sayin
(KMG) 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)
(Verse 2: Hutch) Now it was once said by a known loc G Always tryna come up, and yeah that's a G Uh, cause when I bomb it's like a curse Cause see once in a lifetime, everybody did some Dirt I guess it got to me the same So at the age of 15, I enterted 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 Moms 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 staright 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 supermanTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
