Letras:
South Park He S A Bird He S A Plane

He just don't wanna sell no more 'cane Now his flow is a beautiful thing S-p-m, he's a bird, he's a plane (2x) Second verse (spm): In hillwood, we

By two A.M. I was digging her out Fuck the ghetto bird "Which way is he going now?" "Ok, now..now he's..he's actually southbound..on a service street

By two a.m. I was digging her out, fuck the ghetto bird Which way is he going now? Okay, now, now he's, he's actually Southbound on a service street

band Until parties in the center saw DJs as the man A bird, a plane, feel the breeze changing lanes I put a chill in your veins, even on a crowded train

By two A.M. I was digging her out Fuck the ghetto bird "Which way is he going now?" "Ok, now..now he's..he's actually southbound..on a service street

parties in the centre saw DJs as the man A bird, a plane, feel the breeze changing lanes I put a chill in your veins, even on a crowded train I?m cool

Look up in the sky, is it a bird or a plane? Naw Superman is arrived here to save the damn day Fly than a pelican, leanin' of medicine Johnny pay checks

two A.M. I was digging her out Fuck the ghetto bird "Which way is he going now?" "Ok, now..now he's..he's actually southbound..on a service street