Blaq Supaman

Peace to hutch

Yeah, blaq supaman (blaq supaman)

Everybody know yeah, yeah

(Shaq supaman)

Future above them all

Barney Rubble (everybody know)

(Shaq supaman) future flex

T.W.IsM. the world is mine (everybody know) all mine

(Shaq supaman) yeah, yeah

Uh (Shaq diesel) yeah (everybody know)

Yeah (Shaq supaman)

Enter the mind of a rhyme extroadinaire

Opposition crumbles under the wear and tear

I'm slamin emcees like Ric Flair

Chillin in the city where it's sunny but the Mic I don't share

So if you step up like a stair it's guaranteed to get hectic

Cause my style is electric like the chair

Whoever wanna test just STOP!

Before you catch the diamond in the back with the sun roof top

If you come on stage you get got

I think I need to stop droppin roll cause I'm burnin hot

Stay grounded keep my visual pointed to the sky

Lyrical wise keep your eardrums high my CD's you must buy

Sky rocket in pocket and my publishin points and politics

My Benz is straight strugglin, bubblin like about on the moat

Control crowds with the flow melt the Mic like snow to get the dough

When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?)

I grab the steel with the grime on the top

When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist

Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss

When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?)

I grab the steel with the grime on the top

When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist

Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss

Timber the room I need space give me mad BOOM

Blowin up the spot like you blow up the bathroom

Like a lady with a bad womb brothers in producin

I got the noose around your neck and I won't loosen

Style biters title gets took like barge fighters

Barney Rubble bomb tracks nobody can come tighter

I came to make meals and came to peel grills

The secret of my style is concealed I still real

You ?overcome? with comics with phonics

And under M-I-C I'm a black belt with the fifth degree

Came to California horney-a didn't know

Got a sack full of rhymes and I'm ready to unload

Fly like an eagle or a superhero

Watchin over the ghetto smashin the gas pedal to the floor

I'm even movin like a world tour

Opportunity not so I kick down the door

When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?)

I grab the steel with the grime on the top

When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist

Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss

When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?)

I grab the steel with the grime on the top

When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist

Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss

My X-ray vision see right through your skis

You got pinto pockets and Catalac dreams

And no game plan to put the cash in your hand

So ya grab your glock and try to take it from the next man

No doubt the ruckus you took out like shout

With somebody quick on the draw see what you about

I chose to make my fortune from Mic scorchin

Leavin emcees stuck like two dogs in a coarsen

I save the day with eighty ways to slay

All I need is the pad eight pens to pave the way

If you want to pursue then do what you gotta do

And I'll knock your…into two thousand-two

You'll be time travellin throw a bird javelin

Nice, precise think twice before you're battlin (WHY?)

Cause in your city zone I pimp words like pretty Tone

The street corner is no microphone

When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?)

I grab the steel with the grime on the top

When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist

Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss

When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?)

I grab the steel with the grime on the top

When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist

Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss

When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?)

I grab the steel with the grime on the top

When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist

Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss

When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?)

I grab the steel with the grime on the top

When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist (everybody know)

Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss (Shaq supaman)

Hahah everybody knows

Shaq supaman everybody know

Shaq supaman uh uh-huh

Yeah, yeah lyricist with actin with styles that don't fit

Yeah everybody knows

Shaq supaman everybody knows

Shaq supaman uh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh, uh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Shaq, shaq, shaq, shaq, shaq, shaq)

I'm am Supaman hahahaha