Black Superman
Lloyd Banks Ft. Tony Yayo & Hot Rod Lyrics

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Yeah! ("DJ Whoo Kid! ")*
You nigga's know what time it is!
Money bring the hoes!
I always bring the flows. (come on!)
The foes bring out the foes. {Whoooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
And it goes...

I'll get up In ya household.

Fuck everything up a little bit them I'm out slow.
And I ain't worried bout the noise, cause she out cold
And I'm 'bout dough! - The same nigga from the to;
Hoe! - Black Superman! - Chinchilla for a cape.
G-4 when I sore - back an' forth the tour; ("DJ Whoo Kid! ")
Boy! - My reign Is sumthin you can't ignore
And after +The Rotten Apple+ you'll understand it more.
I'm a G-Unit nigga, nigga you know what it is!
Queens/SouthSide representited!
And when it's all over, you'll remember what I did
Took a 16 and flipped it into a crib.
The best puss' sing; can't you hear the chicks scream?
My sounds good as money. - I'm underground king! (KING!)
You can tell I'm doin' my thing by the ring
I get It how I spit it - that stop and stare gleam.

I don't handcuff no bitch! (handcuff no bitch!)
I care about everything but that bitch! (but that bitch!)
You could tie her up and gunbutt that bitch! (gunbutt that bitch!)
It won't be no reward I don't love that bitch! (love that bitch!) - Fuck that bitch! (fuck nigga!)

I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (bring the hoes!) {Whoooooooooooooooo}
I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (bring the hoes!) {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (bring the hoes!)
Black Superman ride's around in the rolls!

Now these hoes wanna holla. - They want the kid number! (OH!)
But didn't pick up when I dialed my pin numbers.
Now I'm a free man, the Feds watch me (YEAH!)
Cause I'm filty off a notebook and a Sharpie. (come on!)
Keysha Coooooole.
Got my baby mama straight burning my clothes, she tired of them hoes.
Pull up in a rolls! Pull up in a Ben'!
Ain't that nigga down with Mr. 50Cent? (YEAH!) ("DJ Whoo Kid! ")
Ain't that nigga down with EM and Dr. Dre? (BREAK IT DOWN!)
Jackpot bitch, I get pussy for free!
See what my life like, Vegas on the fight night
Right by the ring - next to Don King! (YEAH!) {Whooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
You don't like my raps - fuck how you feel! (FUCK YOU NIGGA!)
I bought a new crib off the ringtone deal. (IT'S JUST THAT, YOU ASS NIGGA!)
One hand on the wheel! - One hand on the steal!
See gutter blew trial, good luck on ya appeal. (HOLD THE HELL NIGGA!)
See them niggas up north need pots and pans
And them nigga's in the streets need - lots of grams! - YEAH NIGGA!

I don't handcuff no bitch! (handcuff no bitch!)
I care about everything but that bitch! (but that bitch!)
You could tie her up and gunbutt that bitch! (gunbutt that bitch!)
It won't be no reward I don't love that bitch! (love that bitch!) - Fuck that bitch! (fuck nigga!)
("DJ Whoo Kid! ")

I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (the money bring the hoes!)
I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (the money bring the hoes!)
I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (the money bring the hoes!)
Black Superman rides 'round in the rolls! (bring the hoes!) (HotRod: Yeeeeeeaaah!)

Yeah! Look I don't trust a bitch! (yeah!) - I don't 'cuff a bitch! (yeah!)
I rest my money. - So I 'cuff my chips! (yeah!)
Then I lean on a whip. (uh-huh!) - Then I leans on a strip! (okay!)
10 Gs for the kicks, rent G on a chicks!
Yeeeaaah! (whooo!) - These hoes might be find
When they think about it the best ones, we call 'em Dons!
Look! (look!) - Fuck 10 cents, I need 10 mill'! (uh-huh!)
It's 'em on my neck, that a chains to? . (yeah!)
Soon is you get to Coupe? - The worst to Roof! (uh-huh!) {Whoooooooooooooooooo}
Turn a shit into a drop, watch the chickens flop! (hahaha!) {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
It's ours; only work with few pops, (aiyyo man!)
You better strap up, bitch the real tryna turn into you two ol' pops!

I don't handcuff no bitch! (handcuff no bitch!)
I care about everything but that bitch! (but that bitch!)
You could tie her up and gunbutt that bitch! (gunbutt that bitch!)
It won't be no reward, I don't love that bitch! (love that bitch!) - Fuck that bitch! (fuck nigga!)

I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (the money bring the hoes!)
I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (the money bring the hoes!)
I chase the money. - The money bring the hoes! (the money bring the hoes!) ("DJ Whoo Kid! ")
Black Superman rides 'round in the rolls! (the money bring the hoes!)

{Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }

Overall Meaning

The song "Black Superman" by Lloyd Banks Ft. Tony Yayo & Hot Rod talks about the luxurious life of a black superhero who chases money and plays with hoes. The lyrics describe how the singer doesn't care about anything except money and women, and he is willing to do whatever it takes to get what he wants. He's unapologetic about his lifestyle and boasts about his success, reminding his haters that they can't ignore his reign as a G-Unit rapper. The chorus talks about how money brings hoes, and the Black Superman rides around in a Rolls-Royce, living the high life.

The lyrics in this song can be interpreted in many ways, and it's up to the listener to decide whether they admire the singer's mindset or not. Some might see him as a role model who's worked hard to achieve his dreams, while others might find his materialistic approach shallow and unfulfilling. Regardless, the song is an honest representation of the rapper's lifestyle and values, and it's a good example of how hip-hop music can be used to express individualism and creativity.

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