Lyfe Jennings

[Verse 1]
Ha Ha Ha Ha Im Fine yo this yo boy ghetto superman aka lyfe aka dont got a wife wat up young blood wat
up everybody talking bout living on capitol hill we living on a hill you know talkin bout front row front
row we living on death row
We grew up in tha gutta eating peanut butter sandwiches no jam we looked up to tha hustlers on tha
corner folks always screaming get yo money man had dreams of moving on up to tha big leagues like
Goerge,Weezy,and Florence but its kind of hard when polices having you killed ressercted rearrested from
old bench warrants
[Bridge]
Yea its a struggle man but handle it the best we can only difference between folks thats free and
folks in jail some of us got caught on our way to heaven taking a short cut through hell
[Chorus]
Ghetto Superman (Superman) faster than (swoop) avalcade they wanna be talk beating when the polices
pull back yea its a bird its a plane no its ghetto superman talk slicker than others can sold almost his
bus dough thats Uncle Sam yo friendly neighborhood Superman