Intro: Lil` Dap: Damn son Melachi: What the fuck is wrong with you man? Shit shouldn`t be happening out here man. Niggas don`t be realizin` the shit man but yo tell `em what you be seein` out your window. Lil` Dap: Yo I be seeing out my window gunshots everyday. Melachi:Man yo I be seeing sex money and drugs too but yo tell `em how duke said. Lil` Dap: The world`s about to end.
Melachi the Nutcracker: Born in the ghetto it`s hard to survive Some have achieved and many brothers tried But I realized which life to choose I wanna make money so I gotta pay dues But there`s no rules and you only have one chance If ya fuck up kid you face the circumstance At night I use to scream and shout Livin` in the ghetto trying to get the hell out So I would try as I watch my friends die But all I could do was sit back and cry These are feelings I`m expressing through my rhymes I been through hard times so many problems on my mind I wasn`t living rich and I also wasn`t poor I try to appreciate but I deserve more Yeah superman supa star Give me super fat doe like Pablo Escobar "Super duper star"
Lil` Dap: Feared by bandits hated by chicks Loved by kids I never did a bid Yes the Group Home is thick Plus I don`t eat beef cause get dizzy if ya think shit is weak Yo I work hard and hard my man trace it down to the car After that keep it movin` have no time to be foolin` Around town A&R`s you get down with the hype sound The things I say will make a grown man dream I speak sayings "Go by yourself, be by yourself" Let my lyrics vibrate and shake the earth I travel ghetto to ghetto back streets to street Kick a rhyme or crime with this ill mastermind Mom dukes use to tell me with these tears in her eyes Now I`m out on my own survival with the dime Like an African tribe little Dap will blow your mind Check it out like this
Melachi: And then like that
"Super star"
Hook: "So what the fuck y`all movin` on up" -Melachi "Yes the Group Home is thick so all y`all punks hear this" (x3) "So what the fuck y`all movin` on up" "Yo check it check it out like this here we go"-Melachi
Melachi: Walkin` the tunnels of hell the next level It`s the Nutcracker givin` hell to the devil Playin` the game the New York pain Makes me wanna bust but I just maintain Cause now-a-days I talk to a brother Always love your mother cause you`ll never get another In the streets bustin` off shots fuck the cops I got super small props Big time doe, money is a thriller I`m gettin` more iller than the Zodiac killer No lie but before I say bye You can`t take money with cha when you die
"Super duper star"
Lil` Dap: Yo I got niggas flippin` they wig Chicks grabbin` they cunts As they rhyme they get doper and then they greet me with blunts One times for your mind before I brake these streets Ain`t nothin` holdin` me back hip hop track Yo son you know the feelin` shit will get revealed As the times will get better And you know I got skills I seen the days turn into nights As the stars shine bright Motherfuckers Moet and chicks they keep steppin` Like Dom Perrion one day will live large Word to Allah and it don`t seem hard No more jealousy and envy Curse is put apon me Watch me live free at the clink With my niggas you`ll see Raisin` to the top like a rocket shit yo I go far "Super star"
