Super Powers

No one man Should have all that power Uh, God, god damn they let the devil in Look at white boy, white boy Heavy metaling, dipped in my melanin Look at how them 20s spin Wonder if they money spend Pull them over for some tints I'm way, way over my speed limit Just copped a new coupe I gotta speed in it The honeys drop with the top I gotta be in it Flossing' without caution Never mind what it be costin' A couple horses, how bout some Porsches I feel important, I joined the forces Where I check that I invest Could put me in some designer And the chick I wanna stick Well baby I can design her What I desire more than anything Is to have my top down Screamin' out money ain't a thing Like I was Jermaine That's on low mein, I ain't Yao Ming If it ain't sweet as candy I'm pushing the cane, cause No one man Should have all that power No one man Should have all that power No one man Should have all that power Charge him up, he got Superpowers Uh Whips and chains, can bring you things Like gettin' brain while switchin' lanes I, ain't got the complexion For the protection, in this world My intelligence the deadliest weapon They aim to shoot, to weed out roots It's the strangest fruits Hanging from the trees Pick a nigga, pick nigga Who you wanna be Today's your lucky day whitey You get to be me, you get to be free I'm incarcerated, I'm endorsed by hatred Ain't no rep for these rations All this debt with no payment Show me the money baby Only green that I see, is one that come From the trees, uh Prescribe me the chronic Then teach me ebonics Won't sell me no land, it's f*ck economics And since you the man You show me no guidance Ain't no sharing no crops I'm only your profit, cause No one man Should have all that power No one man Should have all that power No one man Should have all that power Charge him up, he got Superpowers How national is the anthem If you still shoot with my hands up How real is freedom of speech If I can't kneel on the field How come we marching for justice But never get an appeal These record labels are hustlers They steady pushin' the pill, uh Pray the lord gone come And take the wheel From out the devil's hand Master of devil's plan I studied many men They never prepped in school Cause that's weapon fool That you shall never use Shhhhhh, be quiet No riots, f*ck your words We need silence, we own the streets We need violence, kill yo' brother F*ck tolerance, uh I'm the tyrant that owns the land You niggas gone understand Yo' life in the palm of hands Just call me the fuckin' man Yo' life in the palm of hands Just call me the fuckin' man No one man Should have all that power No one man Should have all that power No one man Should have all that power Charge him up, he got Superpowers No one man Should have all that power No one man Should have all that power No one man Should have all that power Charge him up, he got Superpowers