Lil' Dap: Damn son
 Melachi: What the fuck is wrong with you man? Shit shouldn't be happening
 out here man. Niggas don't be realizin' the shit man but yo tell 'em what
 you be seein' out your window.
 Lil' Dap: Yo I be seeing out my window gunshots everyday.
 Melachi:Man yo I be seeing sex money and drugs too but yo tell 'em how duke
 said.
 Lil' Dap: The world's about to end.

 Melachi the Nutcracker:
 Born in the ghetto it's hard to survive
 Some have achieved and many brothers tried
 But I realized which life to choose
 I wanna make money so I gotta pay dues
 But there's no rules and you only have one chance
 If ya fuck up kid you face the circumstance
 At night I use to scream and shout
 Livin' in the ghetto trying to get the hell out
 So I would try as I watch my friends die
 But all I could do was sit back and cry
 These are feelings I'm expressing through my rhymes
 I been through hard times so many problems on my mind
 I wasn't living rich and I also wasn't poor
 I try to appreciate but I deserve more
 Yeah superman supa star
 Give me super fat doe like Pablo Escobar
 "Super duper star"

 Lil' Dap:
 Feared by bandits hated by chicks
 Loved by kids I never did a bid
 Yes the Group Home is thick
 Plus I don't eat beef cause get dizzy if ya think shit is weak
 Yo I work hard and hard my man trace it down to the car
 After that keep it movin' have no time to be foolin'
 Around town A&R's you get down with the hype sound
 The things I say will make a grown man dream
 I speak sayings "Go by yourself, be by yourself"
 Let my lyrics vibrate and shake the earth
 I travel ghetto to ghetto back streets to street
 Kick a rhyme or crime with this ill mastermind
 Mom dukes use to tell me with these tears in her eyes
 Now I'm out on my own survival with the dime
 Like an African tribe little Dap will blow your mind
 Check it out like this

 Melachi:
 And then like that

 "Super star"

 Hook:
 "So what the fuck y'all movin' on up" -Melachi
 "Yes the Group Home is thick so all y'all punks hear this" (x3)
 "So what the fuck y'all movin' on up"
 "Yo check it check it out like this here we go"-Melachi

 Melachi:
 Walkin' the tunnels of hell the next level
 It's the Nutcracker givin' hell to the devil
 Playin' the game the New York pain
 Makes me wanna bust but I just maintain
 Cause now-a-days I talk to a brother
 Always love your mother cause you'll never get another
 In the streets bustin' off shots fuck the cops
 I got super small props
 Big time doe, money is a thriller
 I'm gettin' more iller than the Zodiac killer
 No lie but before I say bye
 You can't take money with cha when you die

 "Super duper star"

 Lil' Dap:
 Yo I got niggas flippin' they wig
 Chicks grabbin' they cunts
 As they rhyme they get doper and then they greet me with blunts
 One times for your mind before I brake these streets
 Ain't nothin' holdin' me back hip hop track
 Yo son you know the feelin' shit will get revealed
 As the times will get better
 And you know I got skills I seen the days turn into nights
 As the stars shine bright
 Motherfuckers Moet and chicks they keep steppin'
 Like Dom Perrion one day will live large
 Word to Allah and it don't seem hard
 No more jealousy and envy
 Curse is put apon me
 Watch me live free at the clink
 With my niggas you'll see
 Raisin' to the top like a rocket shit yo I go far
 "Super star"

 Hook