Goddamn it
Super motherfucking villain goddamn it
About to get these millions, stacks and shit
Yo, his dip tried to tell him
Ooh, you´re like the sun

Chasing all of the rain away
When you come around, you bring brighter days
She told him
You´re the perfect one
For me and you forever will be
He told her
I will rock this microphone ... always!

I hold the mic, like niggas hold their girls tight
But I ain´t after her, probably your Acura pearl white
The hooker? Nah, as many times as I done hit it
To be specific more times than dimes in a briz-nick
When you broke North, I crashed the barbecue like Riddick
At the Garden, true, that´s the God in me, pardon you

Jeepers! I was tore back, the ho gained access to my beeper
Called back my secretary gatekeeper
Like I ain´t peep her, I said, "Darling you was stupid though
You know the Super Villain, (He is a super) ho"
I had this style ever since I was a child
I got this other style I ain´t flip in a while, it goes
Pure scientific intelligence, with one point of relevance
Emcees whose styles need Velamints
And once the smoke clear, tell ´em it´s
The Super motherfucking Villain, nigga came through raw like the elements
On 99 plus one of them
And with a flow to pull a fraud nigga file from out in front of him

When we with y´all, we had tons of fun
Me and my duns and them
Actual true and living sons of them
Dead planets and God-U´s
Throwing divine rules to come through, we will over charge you´s
Fool, and won´t feel remorse for shit
Except for one time, once I had took my fronts out and lost them shits
Scientific going berserk like Red Alert
I really went to pick up wiznork for cheddar dirt
To fund these experiments is where I went
Obviously dead bent, and spent every red cent
To rule you, and still drop more jewels than schools do
Or even TV news that´s designed to fool you (who?)
Yeah you, who hear the most grimy suggestions

From brothers with fly names and I.D. questions
That´s a Secret like Victoria teddy sets that´s edible
Them´s not ready yet for the incredible
Team of MC´s who broke all fakes
Who thought they were slaughter proof
Stomping through like North Face waterproof
Tat-tat, that´s the end of that
After hit the bar where baby girl bartender at
I told her more wine, mingling with no single mentions of
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