Songtext von Superman, The Gift And The Curse

Cocaine like the kid was born in '84 How long you really plan to sleep on me for? When I decide to put my cape on the floor Superman won't save you no more Your favorite rapper's be taking beats that I'm shitting up Your favorite lyricist's tell me that I don't spit enough 10 steps ahead of you musically, how you plan to stop me? Just count your blessings that I consider rap a fucking hobby! Cocaine like the kid was born in '84 How long you really plan to sleep on me for? When I decide to put my cape on the floor Superman won't save you no more Superman won't save you no more Superman won't save you no more Superman won't save you no more Superman won't save you no more, more, more Imagine locking the tone of Sarah McLachlan The fashion of Jimi Hendrix in a box with the bible's doctrine I look for potential wives, she looking for famous Johnson She hungry for the Action in New York we call that Bronson Cocaine like the kid was born in '84 How long you really plan to sleep on me for? When I decide to put my cape on the floor Superman won't save you no more Superman won't save you no more Superman won't save you no more Superman won't save you no more Superman won't save you no more, more, more Cocaine like the kid was born in '84 How long you really plan to sleep on me for? When I decide to put my cape on the floor Superman won't save you no more She literally told me you're too much of a genius You're gonna be too famous She literally left me Tell me that shit ain't a gift and a curse Tell me that shit ain't a gift and a curse Tell me that shit ain't a gift and a curse Tell me that shit ain't a gift and a curse! Tell me that shit ain't a gift and a curse! Tell me that shit ain't a gift and a curse!