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Superman

Game

R.E.D. Files: The Prequel

2009

Boy, I'm Superman
Hahahahahaha
Just Blaze!
I ain't no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Superman
Haha
Up, up and away!

Superman

DJ Bobby Black

Down and Dirty, Vol. 32

2008

Boy, I'm Superman
Hahahahahaha
Just Blaze!
I ain't no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Superman
Haha
Up, up and away!

I'd never be Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Tryna beef with everybody on the internet
Feelin' shameless
I'd rather be broke on Sunset
Than in a Hollywood hotel,

Soulja Boy Tell Em
Ya know what it is man
Turn my swag on man
Time to hit my bird walk man

[Chorus x2]
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit

on my lid
Now, he wanna ask me how it feel 'cause they say I'm that bitch
Let me slow it down, I make 'em move with it (move with it)
Do what it do

man crew, MVP, I'm still balling, bitch
Tell 'em, tell 'em, I don't need that shit, boy
Tell 'em, tell 'em, I don't need that shit, boy
Tell 'em, tell

boutta splurge 50
Tell them  bitches if they pussy smell like fishes I ain’t swimming (no)
Bumping Soulja slimmy gotta nigga feeling wicked 
And Yea I’m

almost died from it
No way I'm joking
The girl em sneaky the girl em litty
Raging beauty we see the glory
The girl em witches the girl em demons
Before man

'bout no muthafuckin' people
I won't rest till I see a nigga dead in the concrete
I be a TRU Soulja till I'm buried
I leave 'em worried, gettin' high for

Tell you what the game's missing; right from wrong
Respect game young nigga, tell them haters so long

[Yung Joc]
You can call me Malcolm X, I hustle by

I’m accepted, like a Black Card
You can tell, by the way that I go hard
I ain’t gotta say it, I’m your favorite, ‘cause I’m that raw
You see the hustle

the middle finger
Showin off the index ring
Yeah I know my index stink
Cheddar diamonds, yellow rings
It's Soulja Boy Tell 'Em man
and my chain and the friends

waitin'
On that county check/ I'm a young bull but I ain't fearin' shit/ so I get my hustle on/ gotta see a
Grip/ or I'm not coming home sure not empty

That boy leachin left em by the lake
Me n juice creepin trynna make a way 
been stalking shit till they fade away
Gave em the glizzy I got the Drac
Bet

never been
They ain't really for you, they blow like the wind
And that goes wherever
I'm never fearing no man if we bleed the same
You want a problem it

wit a dick
Quick 30 shots it took a piss

But Soulja boy tell em bitch
Don't become a victim bitch
I'm quick to delete sum lil bitch
Man fuck dat lets

Down Here

The Hot Boys

Let 'Em Burn

2003

disrespect 'em
A get 'cha call ta the morgue quik nigga
Why'kno about the Hot Boys
Disrespect 'em a get a call ta the morgue quik

(Look look look)
I

Jackin' and slangin' hustlin' and peerin'
Man that's my life
Baby, slim, fresh, juve, weezy, turk
That's my clique
Disrespect 'em a get 'cha call
Ta

a vulture
But imma crank that superman I’m feeling like a Soulja
Way to young to deal with any baby mama drama
Strapping up the Word when I’m putting on my

writing songs with no hooks
And I’m still crossing instrumentals off of my books
Im pretty high most the time you cant tell by my looks
It’s visine, cause I

neva put in work
Woot de woot said he gone spin on who
I bet i get em first
He gon wind up in a hearse
Tell that boy go back to church
No nine to five we

I be on that on
On that all night, man I be on that all day
Straight up, boy, if you want me, I'll be ridin with that (Gangsta Gri-Zillz)
K, K, K,

Bird Walk

Soulja Boy

Promo Only: Urban Radio (December 2008)

Soulja Boy Tell Em
Ya know what it is man
Turn my swag on man
Time to hit my bird walk man

[Chorus x2]
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit

could go and get the dogs

I'm riding down Elvis Presley Blvd
Riding down Elvis Presley Blvd
Got the boy, got the girl and I got the heart
Tell them pussy