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Charles Hamilton - Superman lyrics
[Talking:]
 Yo
 Sometimes I swear... I'm made for this
 Heh
 Cause when I get in the booth, I just... 
 Hehe
 Turn into Superman. Dig?
 It's a wonderful feeling, you know?
 Cause I really do it for love, nah mean?
 Uh
 Charles Hamilton
 Shout out to Lupe
 It's all love
 I'm just sick of all the comparison
 [Intro:]
 Yes I am who I say I am, I'm Superman
 I'm flying high, and that's the plan
 So don't shake my hand
 I don't give a damn, how you feel
 Noooo
 Cause I am who I say I am, I'm Superman
 I'm flying high, and that's the plan
 So don't shake my hand
 I don't give a damn, how you feel
 Noooo
 [Verse 1:]
 Thank you, Mr.Fiasco
 Now watch me rip like and asshole
 When taking a shit on a flagpole
 You get rape in this biz, if you mad slow
 I'm Sonic in this bitch, cause I'm fast so, 
 Catch up or drop down when this cat flow
 I spit flames, got a mouth full of Tabasco
 In hell Newports, out come tobacco
 Inhale haze, the outcome is bad though
 In hell days, Is like mountains of cash flow
 Never ending, Never pretending, the Devil is in me
 Whoever should tempt me, is asking for I
 That's some Morbid shit, but it's this way till I have to call it quits
 Some days I get mad and bald my fist
 Should I black out? Ask the audience
 French kiss Death, playing mad accordion
 The high school drop out, valedictorian
 The sixth man, I have to score again
 Cause I may never have the ball again
 Laugh at Charles, because that's some Charlie shit
 Have a Marley hit, call it mean
 I want Charlie to shine, you want Charlie Sheen
 I'm Martin Sheen, I fathered this shit
 Tough pill to swallow, swallow this dick
 I am nice, acknowledge it bitch
 Simone Porter that's my baby, never thought of cheatin'
 I smell her scent in the air, the world is Puerto (Porter) Rican
 I'm sort of speaking, Metaphorically
 The more that you think it, the more that the meaning, is me
 No more quarter keeping, I'm trying to ball outCharles Hamilton - Superman - http://motolyrics.com/charles-hamilton/superman-lyrics.html
 Go all out, in the lab 'till I fall out
 Call out my name, I won't answer
 This soul cancer, makes me feel like an old dancer
 I can't move without making a face, can't sleep, 
 Can't eat, without breaking a plate, 
 Line drive down the middle, man
 I'm safe at the plate, take it away
 The umpire made a mistake
 I'm OUT
 Uh... 
Hehe
 Forgot I had another at bat
 Bottom of the ninth yeah I'm loving that fact
 A-Rod meets C-H-A-R
 L-E-S, nigga keep your day job
 I make pods, put it in your eye
 Call it eye pods, Look into the sky
 I Sun gon' shine forever
 So as long as I'm here, you niggas need to get your rhymes together
 I could rhyme forever
 Would rhyme for ever-y single time, niggas try to rob my leather
 Cause they knew I was a geek
 That didn't pop Berettas, now niggas sayin
 They wanna get chopped together, Nah
 Not enough weed, for me to just be cool
 With you shaky mother fucker saying, "trust me"
 I just breath, just believe
 This is telepopmusik
 Adjust to me
 Fuck with me
 You better not fuck with me
 Cause your boy here, dangerous like, the Busta beat
 Cause this, is, serious, the industry got me delirious
 I know what it is, I'm not hearing it
 It's predictable like rhymin' serious, and delirious
 With period, so here it is.
 Period. Uh
 Fuck college, I fucked up in Ithica
 Cause of the Chanel bitch, I fucked up in Ithica
 Excuse me? Huh? What? Give a fuck?
 Nigga, what is this "fuck" that I'm giving up?
 I'm never giving up, never am I tapping out
 I'm a fighter, and that's what I rap about
 I'm never giving up, never am I tapping out
 I'm a fighter, and that's what I rap about
 [Outro:]
 Charles Hamilton
 But for right now, you can call me Superman
 I'm in the booth
 One
Charles Hamilton
 But for right now your can call me Super Man, I'm in the booth
 One.











