Super Charged - Kool Keith, Black Silver, Shade Clock Da Rappa

It’s the snick

The snookie

I got a record for you to get on (echoes)

I’m out here in London

Call on me

Gonna make it happen and come out great

Fascinating

Call on me

Call on me, talk to me boy up there

It’s that raucous shit

No matter if your top ten on the charts

Up top so fly

Make you wanna dick up

Put it up there

I’m fly up there

I cry up there

Tears, tears

Drop drop

Make you call the shots, shots

With the cops go bap, bap

Finger tippin'

I’m your pimpin'

Stop that pinchin'

Touching, squeezing

Bobbin, weaving

Tour out in Sweden

Lay on my lap

It’s time for a beatin'

Speedin'

Reddy Racer

Etsy racer sexy

Drive that Lexxi

Niggas on the excy

Poppin, hoppin, sloppin

That’s that poppy droppin'

Choose your partner

Dance the square dance

Rosie girlies

Cozy jewelers

Sit you on those

Reppin to the

Whisk you to the SIPS awards

Bumps, bumps

I got bumps

Dance around the pole

Move with your pumps

Ooh la la la la

You make me sound like Debarge

Unzip my zipper

Call me ‘Sarge

Supercharged (Supercharged)

Super

Supercharged (Supercharged)

Super

Supercharged (Supercharged)

Super

Supercharged (Supercharged)

Super

Let me hit em with a little bit of this

Bliss, gibberish

Still sit back and it makes em want this

Make em pop it when I lock it down

Make em supercharging ma sound

Hit em with the fast lane

In this summer

Imma kill em with the same game

You couldn’t get with the top notch player

And you deem me the stunning cunnilingus

Owww

When you hold my nuts i’m like wow

Should I go ‘head and buss a nut now

I’m a lotion fan

And you know I’m a Trojan fan

All the girls, the girls they love me

Cause I can throw that D'

Out the cut and model a hit

Back that up and wobble a bit

Black Silv, Kool Keith

Real spit, two chiefs

He could go for hours

Cause he’s super super charged

And he’s super super large

We drive super super far

In his super super car

The nigga so super that he move keys

Don’t serve for free

I fuck for a fee

No cause or charity

Shade Clock hun

Fuck me right and I might cum

I might go

I might stay

I might leave

Shade Clock

Who key

Who else

But we

I’m wet, he dry

I’m jet, he fly

He’s high, I’m low

Yes ho I still your man bitch, what tho

I’m caviar

You chick n egg

Half a ya’ll, ya’ll chickenheads

I don’t do poultry

I do poetry

My dude taught me

Pussy drippin, drippin

Like Niagra Falls

He on that Viagra hard

He on that Viagra hard

Nigga I’ll ride you

I ain’t afraid of heights

Washington

Benjamin

Frank an' that bank is open all night

That bank is open all night

Super super super super