Pac Div - No Superman lyrics

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Pac Div - No Superman lyrics

I already know I ain't invincible now We in these n***a scopes Mama said the realest ones always got to strip the cope f** all the fame we gon' lead the game with our soul Jedi minded we ain't never change n***as know That's how this sh** go they build you up to back you down Though it's wrong n***a chain smoke and black and malls Four sips from black channel one song from Bill Gaten Cla**ics in the catalogue n***as still hating Not from trees but from cheese n***a still hanging Lost my heart with my brother but we still kept playing Life's a catch, 22, put a spark to my blunt Round my stress in the blue I ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] You ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] You ain't superman Super [x4] You ain't superman We start out like tap holes in mama's tummy And come out likes a**holes wanting money It's me myself and all the ones who love me 'Cause when I'm on they doin' nothing for me Superficial sh** be buggin' me like All the superficial b**hes f** with me right We make the superficial sound lovely right I sell you a dream that you gon' f** with me right Is this sh** too smart Am I saying too much, is this sh** too art? Is your b**h that bad do you really put on n***a is that your car Life's a catch 22, put a spark to my joint Join the trust in my brew I ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] You ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] You ain't superman Super [x4] You ain't superman Now the real sh** gon' come home it's been decades To get his bullsh** spread over the air waves My head hurting like I'm writing 10 essays My head hurting like I'm fighting 10 esses Eyes hazy blowing on kush crazy Less TV more books lately home body Flow galley, dress look crazy n***a think I'm from the bush baby Bars make 'em push daisies Alpha omega, problem is solution And your in conclusion In the start and the finish In the thuggle war between this art and this business This why a n***a got to play it smart with decisions A cold symbolism and his art pay attention Pegan messages these n***as lost their religion Make them false prophets the rhyme prophets They get fate to choose confront them they go off topic Don't compare me to these prop objects You wouldn't compare Fred Segal to Hot Topic All braids and beads yea it's called logic Getting braid from freaks we meet at your college We using raw knowledge Narc shoppers all conscience like quarley n***as think I'm walley women wanna parlay When I was down and out ain't nobody wanna calm me See me on my grind now they all late, but I ain't no superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] You ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] You ain't superman Super [x4] You ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] You ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] I ain't superman Super [x4] You ain't superman Super [x4] You ain't superman