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super lover cee & casanova rud - come and get some lyrics

[verse 1]
girls, you’re mine, you’re claimed, you’re fine
check it, the better, the body, the better
for suit, ’cause i’ll wreck it
funky and dope and kickin’ the smooth the rap is (super)
now rap groups clap
this is the brother who got you to do the james, kid
(super casanova) so yo, get on game, kid
super is the pimp ’cause you’re the one i can rep off
and p-ss, i diss, by takin’ your girls, and step off
you want girls, well bust it, back up, and sit on it
i’m fine and i’m dope, so come on you girls, and get on it
see i’m a star, now what’s my name? (sup)
they claim that they’re dope, yo, we don’t game, troop

[verse 2]
record after record, i’m here, and i can’t go for this
why? ’cause brother, the love is like a dope, a vocalist
girls high for ’em, and brothers, can’t stand ’em
’cause super hits on a mark, and then other records, they ban ’em
compact hip hop players, girls, you’re riskin’
go on, keep playin’, but super is flippin’ a tiskin’
i’m findin’, i’m throatin’, and suckers, your girlies can see us
simply lovin’ the super, hop up on it (so be it)
punks, you make it, i break it, i jump, then broke you
kickin’ out a funky, a super style of a vocal
you say you rap, you’re whack, i said it, my name’s sup
you’re clamin’ you’re dope, yo, i know game, troop

[verse 3]
me it was sayin’ this was dope, i guess it’s happenin’
girls, come on, get on the beat that’s super tappin’ it
fresh for fletch, straight on ahead and comin’ at’cha
since i rock, i topped your bottle, i got’cha
behind my back, you talk, but keep claimin’ on
played your cool, but your girlie is
the first thing i’m bangin’ on
you rap junk, you punk, to gain bonuses
rapped, your back, i send you my dope and condolensces
you say you wanna be battle, now wouldn’t mean that
the noise, i k!ll, so chill, ’cause super cee the x
you’re just a creep, you’re weak, your beef to st. luke
you’re clamin’ you’re dope, yo, i know game, troop

[verse 4]
girls, i own so many, i make the brothers bug
the group, the sup (what’s up?) and casanova rud
you’re still doin’ ’em wrong, well god d-mn, guys
rebels maintain ’em, and chain’ ’em, like it was a franchise
it’s so simple, the super made a gold rule of it
same old game, i shame, the girlies are proof of it
and any party or jam, i slam and stomp it
break down dope, super funky and dope table of contents
now after all of the rap, what did you learn, pal?
save all comments for later, meeting’s ajourned now
you say you rap, you’re whack, i said it, my name’s sup
you’re claimin’ you’re dope, yo, i know game, troop

- super lover cee casanova rud lyrics

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