Supastition - Word Has It lyrics

I'm ultra sharp, the best in this millennium
Like Rosa Parks
Won't take a back seat to anyone
Who in the south can serve me?
Been the illest since Andre
Stopped rockin' Falcon jerseys
Test Supa? What the fuck are you thinkin'?
I won't respond
Half of y'all ain't even worth the
Price of my ink pen
So I'mma make it clear, nigga this is my year
I done had my share of bad
Luck so niggas can't jinx it
So if you want war, bring it
The rap Charles Mingus
I stop in the middle of my sentence
Start swingin'
Old folks say my attitude is unnecessary
Homie I can shoot a fair one
So I ain't never worried fuck being a king
Remember me as being legendary
But, I'd rather have the respect
Before I'm dead and buried
Not about gimmicks, I just make the hot tunes
I'm Supa
But, I don't need the cape and costume

You better watch how you address me now
Word has it I'm the best around
That's what they sayin' man
To reach the top, I'm destined now
And you don't even wanna test me now
That's what they sayin' fam
You better watch how you address me now
Word has it I'm the best around
That's what they sayin' man
To reach the top, I'm destined now
And you don't even wanna test me now
Know what I'm sayin' fam?

Every time someone mentions Supa
Name in public
Muhfuckers wanna get quiet and
Change the subject i insult ya to your face
Bring fear in your direction
Cut ya below the waist
Like a caesarian section
I get paper in places you barely accepted
That's why you wanna strap me
In a chair that's electric
Who cares if you're street or carry a weapon
I got people in high places
To get your prayer's intercepted
Now North Carolina get's respected
But, I've been wavin' the flag when other
Rappers was scared to rep it
Don't give me the runaround
I push mixtapes to the block
MP3s to the Digital Underground
Quest showed Love to me back
A couple of summers i sparked it
Now I march to the beat
Of a different drummer
People keep thinkin' I'm on some
Righteous and peace shit
Go ahead and piss me off
I'll overnight you to Jesus believe it

The moment I leave the booth
Nobody can touch it hereafter
It ought to be considered a
Challenge on Fear Factor
And flow wise I'm as ill as it gets
Play my verse and you can still
Feel the effects a year after
I hear rappers and all the goons that's out
But like my lady bitchin' in my
Ear I tune 'em out
The soul reason that they love me
Cause the kid is so remarkable but, you
You only popular cause the
Way they market you any time I'm around
You know the beats be poundin'
Rise to the occasion you
Can't keep my grounded
The production has gotta be proper
Watch me wild out like Diana Ross
With a bottle of Vodka i'm supreme superior
Fuck the unit's you sold
Hands down, without a doubt
You know who's in control
There ain't no need to even question it
You music is lifeless
These dudes are the nicest (Who?)
Supa and Khrysis nigga