Lloyd Banks - Black Superman lyrics

[Intro: Lloyd Bank$ {DJ Whoo Kid}] Yeah! ("DJ Whoo Kid! ") You n***a's know what time it is! Money bring the hoes! I always bring the flows. (come on!) The foes bring out the foes. {Whoooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } And it goes... [Lloyd Bank$:] I'll get up In ya household. f** everything up a little bit them I'm out slow. And I ain't worried bout the noise, cause she out cold And I'm 'bout dough! - The same n***a from the intro to outro; Hoe! - Black Superman! - Chinchilla for a cape. G-4 when I sore - back an' forth the tour; ("DJ Whoo Kid! ") Boy! - My reign Is sumthin you can't ignore And after +The Rotten Apple+ you'll understand it more. I'm a G-Unit n***a, n***a you know what it is! Queens/SouthSide representited! And when it's all over, you'll remember what I did Took a 16 and flipped it into a crib. The best puss' sing; can't you hear the chicks scream? My sounds good as money. - I'm underground king! (KING!) You can tell I'm doin' my thing by the ring I get It how I spit it - that stop and stare gleam. [Chorus: Lloyd Bank$] I don't handcuff no b**h! (handcuff no b**h!) I care about everything but that b**h! (but that b**h!) You could tie her up and gunbu*t that b**h! (gunbu*t that b**h!) It won't be no reward I don't love that b**h! (love that b**h!) - f** that b**h! (f** n***a!) [Bridge: Lloyd Bank$ ] I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (bring the hoes!) {Whoooooooooooooooo} I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (bring the hoes!) {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (bring the hoes!) Black Superman ride's around in the rolls! [Tony Yayo:] Now these hoes wanna holla. - They want the kid number! (OH!) But didn't pick up when I dialed my pin numbers. Now I'm a free man, the Feds watch me (YEAH!) Cause I'm filty off a notebook and a Sharpie. (come on!) Keysha Coooooole. Got my baby mama straight burning my clothes, she tired of them hoes. Pull up in a rolls! Pull up in a Ben'! Ain't that n***a down with Mr. 50Cent? (YEAH!) ("DJ Whoo Kid! ") Ain't that n***a down with EM and Dr. Dre? (BREAK IT DOWN!) Jackpot b**h, I get p**y for free! See what my life like, Vegas on the fight night Right by the ring - next to Don King! (YEAH!) {Whooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } You don't like my raps - f** how you feel! (fu*k YOU ni**a!) I bought a new crib off the ringtone deal. (IT'S JUST THAT, YOU ASS ni**a!) One hand on the wheel! - One hand on the steal! See gutter blew trial, good luck on ya appeal. (HOLD THE HELL ni**a!) [shot] See them n***as up north need pots and pans And them n***a's in the streets need - lots of grams! - YEAH ni**a! [Chorus: Lloyd Bank$] I don't handcuff no b**h! (handcuff no b**h!) I care about everything but that b**h! (but that b**h!) You could tie her up and gunbu*t that b**h! (gunbu*t that b**h!) It won't be no reward I don't love that b**h! (love that b**h!) - f** that b**h! (f** n***a!) ("DJ Whoo Kid! ") [Bridge: Lloyd Bank$] I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (the money bring the hoes!) I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (the money bring the hoes!) I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (the money bring the hoes!) Black Superman rides 'round in the rolls! (bring the hoes!) (HotRod: Yeeeeeeaaah!) [Young HotRod:] Yeah! Look I don't trust a b**h! (yeah!) - I don't 'cuff a b**h! (yeah!) I rest my money. - So I 'cuff my chips! (yeah!) Then I lean on a whip. (uh-huh!) - Then I leans on a strip! (okay!) 10 Gs for the kicks, rent G on a chicks! Yeeeaaah! (whooo!) - These hoes might be find When they think about it the best ones, we call 'em Dons! Look! (look!) - f** 10 cents, I need 10 mill'! (uh-huh!) It's 'em on my neck, that a chains to? . (yeah!) [shot] Soon is you get to Coupe? - The worst to Roof! (uh-huh!) {Whoooooooooooooooooo} Turn a sh** into a drop, watch the chickens flop! (hahaha!) {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } It's ours; only work with few pops, (aiyyo man!) You better strap up, b**h the real tryna turn into you two ol' pops! [Chorus: Lloyd Bank$] I don't handcuff no b**h! (handcuff no b**h!) I care about everything but that b**h! (but that b**h!) You could tie her up and gunbu*t that b**h! (gunbu*t that b**h!) It won't be no reward, I don't love that b**h! (love that b**h!) - f** that b**h! (f** n***a!) [Bridge: Lloyd Bank$] I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (the money bring the hoes!) I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (the money bring the hoes!) I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (the money bring the hoes!) ("DJ Whoo Kid! ") Black Superman rides 'round in the rolls! (the money bring the hoes!) {Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } [beat fades out]