Hitman & Jet 2 - Black Super Hero Music lyrics

[Verse 1: Vé317] I don't live in no bat cave, I don't jump out of booths I ain't get bit by no spider and I ain't wearin' no suit I'm tourin' in the van, bustin' bustas 'til they give me a ghost I'll never be my big homie, but resemblance is close Weed alcohol and women are my enemies, yo Trynna slow me down, I need a grammy, that contingency's close No daps and pounds, they clappin' rounds when they windows be low I'm grabbin' childs, riskin' my soul in hopes that they grow The night is cold, black and wild, kids smokin' black and milds When the sun goes down, they plug me in and they blackin' out See, that's how I save people, I'm a black super hero I inspire high through lullabies, I don't need a needle Just give me some thread, and I'll make you all believers I'm over the top of these so-called over achievers I do whatever it takes to see the smile on the face Of three seventeen year old girls that found hope through Vé [Verse 2: Hitman] Ain't neva slippin' or trippin' 'Less I'm trippin' on average Ass n***as that's rappin', go half on bodies and caskets Wonder woman my woman, you b**hes still on that ratchet sh** I got super charger bars, if it get Wrekless, we crashin' Yeah, let me bring it back, so a**a**in Bring it back to a**a**in, k** off a lesson, no cla**es Go up against me, no clashin' Cause I ain't no titan, swear I zone out when I'm writin' Or kush to enlighten me up when I switch the mood Right now, I'm probably the coldest Treat the studio like Ford, I'm in that thang focused f** with me easy to notice, my crew of n***as, below us A group of b**hes who rollin' up all the weed, are we stoned enough? Question mark will break yo' heart, keep it exlamation Baby if you stop the maybe we'll get some confirmation Now I can make it, ain't too many who can take it Try it execution style, it's comin' ain't no way to face it [Verse 3: Mickey Floyd] Cape on, or cape off Swear to God, no days off Can't wait for this rap sh** to pay off And see my 'Rrari race off Nick Cage, face off Come back, save y'all I'm talkin' to the youth who's only option was to play ball Standin' here confrontin' all these demons and these villains With these dope dealin' children and the weapons they concealin' I say no ceilings, cause your future is unlimited Anything you do, do with pride like you invented it Follow me, follow us, we make our rise to fame It started with a dream, now look how far we came Vé said three one seven cause d**h is ashamed And I say three seventeen cause we the future of the game Future of the game, what I've been sayin' to all these lames The fame ain't came but a n***a can't complain Ashamed is how I'd feel if we don't lead our people Just holla back, I see you, we some black super heroes [Verse 4: Jet 2] Black rap super heroes Under beats that sub, what's your view from zero It's either double or none, cause each of us is the one Sittin' inside this matrix, we could tutor Neo We are too real, red or blue pill, crash into a pot of gold Cla** is an honor role, just look at the set of new wheels Pa**ion's a common goal between us, one vehicle, four wheel drive Hip-Hop loses pa**ion, we might crash an make its soul survive Black hawk with a golden-eye, the soul of Kevin Copeland's mines Run into these stolen minds as smooth as juice with no pulp inside Yeah, get clothes-lined with your clothin' line While I land into a hangar as I lower flight Bet the universe that we could save the world over-night And a place amongst the stars was its offered price It takes dedication for them to believe you It's like they live backwards when they doin' evil But we are Nickelback, but black super heroes Keri Hilson and Nas as long as the felons arrive As long as this feeling's inside that you've gotta k** to survive We might as well murder these beats, instrumental homicide Just so we can save the music, keep instruments alive The listener presses play, we educate and then we rise