[Chorus: Evil Pimp]

Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

[Verse 1: Evil Pimp]

I peek, then creep, count sheep and go to sleep

You niggas got some problems automaters gon' see

Yo' flesh a mess, my nuts you best not test

You playa haters get free passes to my killin' fest

Confess, this nine pop a shot [?]

Can you handle the pain of my fuckin' chrome tome and if you can't I advise you to hide

I die on blood ever, shake up my job offer [?]

'Cause the Evil Pimp pimpin' from the fuckin' black market

I'm sellin' yo' organs and junk

[?] yo' process, I take no shorts or losses

Yo' family find yo' body upside on bloody crosses

My fortress, four horses, with yo' blood I begin to paint portraits

Take a walk through the house with bloodstains on the wall and the trail lead to mutilated corpses

I burst, it hurts, I love how blood squirts

The pain and the sufferin' it's my life sentence, fight my thirst

Yo' first, what's worst, so best stay [?] fuckin' alert

But I get by my evil [?] tendency nigga be facedown [?] planet and Earth

[Chorus: Evil Pimp]

Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

[Verse 2: Stan Man]

Stan from the clan, gun in hand actin' like superman

Blowin' niggas ass off, [?] of this clan

Busta put yo' hands up, like a broken mirror I'll [?] up

Leavin' niggas bu-bu-buck, leave a nigga bleedin' right into my trunk

Northside niggas talkin' shit [?]

I'll commit a felony, sweet robbery, showin' motherfuckers my specialty

Leavin' corpses under my bed, [?]

[?] under the mask, superman niggas gettin' shot in they head

High as hell, [?] cocked, fuckin' in the street perpetratin' this crime

Keep yo' family in the home [?] walkin' out late night

Scopin' out the fuckin' head, nigga doesn't know that he 'bout to be hit

Busta get away [?] so quick [?] leavin' police at the super [?]

Hangin' out the licker store, get a [?]

Lightin' up the [?], take a fuckin' hit and I'm 'bout to get blown

Bustas act like Superman but I got yo' kriptonite

If you really Superman stop this bullet from my 9

[Chorus: Evil Pimp]

Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite

You best have yo' cape so you can fly up to the afterlife

Bustas- Bustas act like Superman but bullets be yo' kriptonite