Supa Nigga

[Chorus: U-God]<br>You won`t, you won`t, you won`t slick<br>Fly shit, let a supa nigga rip<br>You want, you want, the music<br>Them hits, let a supa nigga rip<br>Can I, can I, can I live<br>Can I live, let a supa nigga rip<br>Them hits, you make, you ain`t shit<br>Stop trick, let a supa nigga rip<br><br>[U-God]<br>My sideburns resemble supa fly O`Neal<br>Dust off the rocks, pop the bluesteele<br>Shoot for thrills, drive the big wheels<br>My waterbeds, wavy ladies, tell me how it feels<br>There he go, in came the wind<br>The sudden fragrance, was like Angel for men<br>Out the gold carriage, the doo rags chief<br>When you see him go, rose peddles on his feet<br>The man you can trust, the man with thrust<br>Every jam I bust, is somethin` fan-tabulous<br>These scandalous streets, the way that I spill this<br>Make cold hearted people bump, triggermen feel this<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[U-God]<br>I sit back like the Mack, sip my yak<br>Watch the dough stack, go explosive on the track<br>Heavy dosage, react blinded, stay on some hungry<br>The money don`t make the man, the man make the money<br>Poison, bad men, hoes and all the honeys<br>Noise in the attic, boy, you can`t run from me<br>The gun runner, funky drummer, number one stunner<br>Breeze through in the hummer, crush a G.Q. cover<br>It`s prime-time, hit the mic like James Brown and hover<br>The same time I smother, bring down the thunder<br>The fighter, the lover, understand my pen<br>We rep on record and we stand like men<br>Yes I stand like ten, friends with boulder ends<br>Fresh out the pen, drop cars from Motor Trend<br>Yes it`s him, swinger, rings on every finger<br>Ladies in the hallway sayin` "Sing for me singer", it`s<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[U-God]<br>It`s 2002 and my, gun is a laser<br>My, mind is my castle and my, tongue is a razor<br>Renegade favor hollow, fast on the phase<br>Trailblazin` kids still, fast with his blades<br>Leather, recliner seats, designer shades<br>Zero to ninety, dippin` down the highways<br>Yellin` out the window, I should of did it my way<br>A Friday high day, cape in the wind<br>The ex-gun slinger`s done, came through again<br>The missin` link consist of sting, see me with dime pieces<br>Three at a time pleaser, Remy red lime squeezer<br>Fine creature, nice to meet you Golden<br>That super bad brother, that muthafucka holdin`<br>You heard, now<br><br>[Chorus]