Supa Lyrics

yo yo yo
miraculously the blacklist could not rid me
sissy pigs frisk me its me
everybody in the club tipsy
fuck that bring hip hop back to new york city
get busy with the white grizzly wiggy wiggy wiggy
blowtorch leave ya ass crispy hit and delivery
no trickin me with evil and trickery history misery
mystery like agatha christie
my enemies wanna physically cripple me bitch strictly
specifically wordplay slick ricky im slicker than slick ricky
im the top notch the elite we meet me defeat
me be beat repeat in this street life is cheap
baa baa black sheep no shoes dirt black feet pack heat
track meet run from cops ghetto athlete
im back that deep you lack lyrical heat
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i used to sneak in windows and steal nintendos
pimp hoes white man dingos i wear black i dont wear pink clothes
suffolk county anything goes
why you tryin to copy my shit like kinkos
i drop brickloads sick flows i done did those
hit hoes ripped shows quotables kiked those
all the criminal shit and the sinning
they wanna know do i have a religion
is there a god, do i believe in him
oh yes, how the fuck else could i be so blessed
god put me on this earth to be one of the best (of all time)
and dont question it its a definite
the all time best in it, kept in it, reppin it
the last one left in it
im A plus you get a F in it
negative pessimist effortless
caucazoid leporacy lepedist method in reppin this
fresher so fresh in this catchin the specialist
im ol' D special K treacherous im supaaa
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i gets papers in small amounts
ooga booga bounce
small fry born 4 pounds 8 ounce
i like, to drink, milk it helps me grow
and think like a champ
suckers i vamp
I, I dont care im ugly as shit bitch
stop and stare american nightmare
im super duper im the newschool
of the oldschool school
ya voice is smoother than luthor
dont let the ugly grill piece fool ya
im Kostya Tszyu you Zab Judah
two rounds through ya forget the past im the future
crowd mover im super duper duper
supa supa supa
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Lyrics submitted by steve.