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supa bwe - down comes the spaceman lyrics

[verse 1: supa bwe]
i grew up out west, lockwood, chicago ave
they used to beat my -ss ’til i started fighting back
moved to op, i was oc, mowgli
grew up with gorillas and some snakes, n-gg-s phonies
bad -ss n-gg-, throwin’ trash yellin’ kobe
if you go curry, i’ma go gin-bli
tear drops flow over me, hope my ex get over me
i witnessed the older me die in that death match
why are we drones, so alive in this gridlock
bad b-tch wedlock, used to make her bed rock
rock bottom cape get, up like a headshot
head strong but dead wrong like a landlocked dreadnaught
dread not shawty, uh, why play bad cop?
it’s too many bad cops, it’s too many d-mn ops
fufu n-gg- stand down, don’t make juju stand up
do you like some druff, dust you with these hands bruh
shawty bad as f-ck, what
i think she a dancer
i think she a cancer
but i’ma moon lanta
move like a caveman, down comes the sp-ceman

[chorus: supa bwe]
make way, make sp-ce man
down comes the sp-ceman
make way, make sp-ce man
down comes the sp-ceman
make way, make sp-ce man
down comes the sp-ceman
make way, make sp-ce man
down comes the sp-ceman
i’m so sp-ced agent

[verse 2: saba]
i grew up austin ave where they used to beat my -ss, yeah
started fighting back but i still got my -ss whooped
blood on the curb where i learned to use my words
and now the whole block tote glocks like the purge
i knew i ain’t belong so i started writing songs
i was looking for a home like kanye on cottage grove
i was lowkey, undercover like i caught a cold
still mopey, sad as f-ck, in search of pot of gold
that pot turned to dollars, then dollars turned into adios
before the flight talk to grandma, she know where i be goin’
to the moon and then back and i haven’t packed all my bags
but i plan to land and then put my foot down and then put the flag in
beauty around like a pageant since i found what i was p-ssionate ’bout
family adament ’bout my cap and a gown
i can imagine it now, how happy they sound
if i were to get a masters or at least a bachelor out, down

- supa bwe lyrics

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