New School

Oh yeah, oh yeah
I feel like Superman, I’m in the air
(Campa is a God) Oh yeah, oh yeah
I feel like Superman, I’m in the air
(Campa is a God) Oh yeah, oh yeah
(Campa is a God) I feel like Superman, I’m in the air
You know that’s fine take your time
I got the job riding with the mob
If you haters need money, clean some dishes
All respect though, pulling up in a metro
Fuck it up when you get the greens
I am mean, but my diamonds clean
That’s a fact, I heard nowadays Rap is full of rats
I’m jazzed, catch these pussies running like rats
Homie got a bat, don’t get whacked
When I get the pack, time to wrap
Then clap-clap-clap big up like Little Mac
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I feel like Superman, I’m in the air
(Campa is a God) Oh yeah, oh yeah
I feel like Superman, I’m in the air
Oh yeah, oh yeah feel like Superman
(Campa is a God) I’m in the air