Killer Mike feat. 8Ball & MJG Super Clean / Super Hard Lyrics

I Pledge Allegiance to the Grind II Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 10 G's
  • 3 Can You Hear Me
  • 4 2 Sides
  • 5 Pressure
  • 6 Big Money, Big Cars
  • 7 God in the Building
  • 8 Super Clean / Super Hard
  • 9 I Woke Up This Morning
  • 10 Bang!!! (Grind Time Anthem)
  • 11 Grandma's House
  • 12 If I Can't Eat Right
  • 13 I Gotcha
  • 14 I'm the Shit
  • 15 Can You Buy That
  • 16 You See It
  • 17 Good-Bye (City of Dope)
  • [Chorus: x2]
    I'm super clean
    I'm super hard
    Ultra violet baby
    Shot from afar
    B-b-bitch don't you know who we are?
    B-b-bitch don't you know who we are?

    [8ball:]
    Pimpin I'm super clean
    Pimpin I'm super hard
    Ain't into pimpin but
    Love liven and super broads
    I'm on a super grind
    I'm out here gettin mine
    I refuse to be a beggar in a soup line
    I tell 'em 'see ya later' mothafucka
    Soup kitchen
    You can catch me in the cater
    [? ]
    Crank off 30 spoke
    First eight corner dippin
    You should see the volks glisten
    Similar to fo's tippin
    You should see us in the condo-minium
    With pretty women
    All strippin
    Bunch of playas
    Shit, yeah
    We all tippin
    I took a bank roll
    Threw a couple grand
    Told the youngest ho
    "see that's how I do my superman"
    And you a super girl
    Good hair, super curls
    She was super thick
    And she sucked some super dick
    I let her get my number
    Told her hit a playa later
    I told my wife bout her
    And we did a will and jada

    [Chorus x2]

    [MJG:]
    I'm pimp tight MJ
    I know you mad hatin
    But my infra-red beams
    Spot you like a dalmatian
    My tuesday hoe
    Riding round with my friday bitch
    That's what you call teamwork
    Nigga try that shit
    If you a pimp
    Pimpin hard-
    Keep it pimpin
    Workin hard hoes
    And hard working women
    I gotta caddy, nigga
    Nigga want to get a caddy
    A caddilac nigga?
    No, it's the super caddy
    With a super motor
    It make it go super fast
    Give me all my money
    Bitch, ho, do the math
    I don't even want half
    Ho I want it all
    My money, [? ]
    So I'm a sag the drawers
    And put you mouth up
    Might do it half price
    Just right too
    Half black an half white
    Don't even act shy
    Ho I know you with it
    Do it like Vivica Fox did it
    Reach out and get it
    (yeaah)

    [Chorus x2]

    [MJG:]
    Big boss
    My girls say I got a hustla belly
    She like to climb on top
    And ride that rollacoaster baby
    Up and down
    Round and round
    Super clean super mean
    Fly, like a gulfstream
    Purple in my bloodstream
    Oh yellow Cinderlla cigarillos for my green
    Hit the club 30 deep like a football team
    Southern rap royalty
    Hated in the industry
    Ghetto super star
    Remember love for us in the street
    Any city any town
    Stick me where the hood at
    Talkin bout my life up on this mic
    That's what I'm good at
    Still keep my heat
    Even though I know them boys watchin
    And it ain't never took a lot
    For me to get it poppin
    I'm droppin shit on niggas
    Talkin bout them running things
    I'm hitting eagle bitches
    In the forehead with this game
    Lame niggas imitate
    But they can't do it the same
    Fuck all haters
    Go and get your money man

    [Chorus x2]

    [killer mike:]
    I'm playa fly
    I'm playa fresh
    Fresh dressed to impress
    Like I'm a pimp's pet and flesh
    Animal skins
    What a man [? ]
    Only have Mars Slippers
    4X matching vest
    I'm feeling good
    I'm looking hood
    As I'm watch the world
    Through the Benz logo on the hood
    Fly boy fat boy
    Fat boy fly boy
    I taught women it's thick
    Like a [? ]
    Man I startin to feel
    Like a young Willy Dynamite
    32 flavors baby
    Got em black brown white
    Even got an asian
    Sex is amazing
    Have seen her ass
    And I think she's Malaysian
    Takin your over class
    And she said when I hit her
    That down south dick
    Damn near ripped her and split her
    Every time I'm with her
    It's grind time official
    Cause I be like "ugh"
    And she be like "killer"

    [Chorus x2]

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