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Superman

MIMS

Music Is My Savior [Clean]

2007

Hold up, wait
Look up in the sky, it?s a bird, it?s a plane
No, it?s me

'cause I'm fly
I'm fly, I'm fly, I'm fly
I'm fly, I'm fly, I'm fly
I'm fly,

(Sit down and drink some champagne with me and let me rap)

I'm ballin' with my friends
Starin' at the money in a trance
Lil' baby, can I be your

Fuck models
Spend money till you're broke my, nigga
Live your life
'Cause I'm living international
Nigga American dream and all my dawgs living

Superman

MIMS

Music Is My Savior

2007

Hold up, wait
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
No, it's me

'cause I'm fly
I'm fly, I'm fly, I'm fly
I'm fly, I'm fly, I'm fly

on these fingers
I got bitches on my jock
Couple R&B singers (Count 'em up!)
Total?
7-0-2 of them bitches
My ex gettin' to suspicious
I'm not trippin'
I

busy
Niggas be pussy they purring like big kitties
Look my name is Danny savage I'm coming straight outta the 702
Me and my niggas pull up on yo bloc

My neck so cold it's frio
Avoid negative people
My life is like a sequel
Yeah I bounce back
I was in a deep hole

702 what I'm repppin yeah
Ima do this

I feel like I'm flying (like I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying)
Spread my wings and leave that ground
Yeah, I feel like I'm flying (like I'm

sick call the veterinarian
dirty blonde with light eyes thought I was european 
stupid bitch I'm an American
But more importantly from 702 
We boutta be

I say Hey A A Ok
Take a deep breath
Whoo Ooh, Ooh Ooh
Gotta chill the fuck out
Gotta chill the fuck out
Gotta take it day by day
In my mental state

I'm coming over like a dotted line
Las Vegas I'm reppin'
702 this kid here be flexing I had a few problems that shit had me stressing
I deal with my

need nothing from you
Got it together like 702
I’m feeling blue but I don’t have clue
What do I do let me skip to my Lou
Why am I breathing so heavily

Hey Rob, I'm staying awake for UFC|I just called to let you know that, uh|On Monday night on Spike TV at 11 'o clock|Our new TV show hits,

Capone Bone

Capone-N-Noreaga

The War Report

1997

I heard your man was a homo

We can combine just like two five and DoLo
Tell me where to put it like solo
Meet me at 702 I like your steelo
Now

Yeah uh
Yeah
On the highway moving fast with it
Snapback at the crib you know the hats fitted
I'm so fire on beat I bring the gas with it
I'm not

'em (homeade)
She is obsessed, yeah she a 'lil (cray-cray)
702, that's my city, yeah
Imma put 'em on, turn up the heat, yeah I'm litty
Litty, no kizzy

Oye, man, aye
ESC from the 702
Coming to you live from underground Sin City
Electric Awakening Records, lets go
Vamos a party, toda la noche estamos

money for me and my bros

The 702 is where I am from
Me and my niggas about to go dumb

I'm ready to eat and leaving no crumbs
Seeing the goat I'm bout

When I bounce out, looking at me strange like I'm a weirdo,
Loud mouth (yappa)!
It ain't your music that I hear though!
Catch me in the mix or in

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I'm rather die than made what want

            						

702, only me and my bitch can fit in
I'm finna fill up my cup with some Wock
So when you see me, don't ask what I'm sippin
When I'm outside, gotta walk

locked up house, I'm gone today, yeah
Move
Eric
Just uhh one second
702 I'm a product
From a city that ain't ever stopping, wait
Run this shit like

Ain't worried 'bout a title, but hope you don't choose another
Yea I'm in over my head
But something 'bout you and this city makes me hope for the best

know that they doubtin'
But, I ain't gettin' mad or nun'
The hating don't phase me, no
I'm bringing paper home
702 to my city
I'm takin' off, I'm putting