| Song | Super Friends |
| Artist | Weerd Science |
| Album | Friends And Nervous Breakdowns |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Weerd Science | |
| Here come the super friends. | |
| Mutha fuckas | |
| Callin' all my superfriends and puttin' you on notice, | |
| Don't think | |
| I didn't see, don't think | |
| I didn't notice, | |
| Don't think | |
| I don't care, don't think | |
| I'll let you slide, | |
| Don't think | |
| I'm not comin' for you in good time. | |
| Why you askin' now if you can fuck my bitch? | |
| You shoulda asked before she was suckin' your dick. | |
| And now you wanna know what you can do for me? | |
| Mutha fucker, fuck off, die immediately. | |
| Super friends, are you stupid then? | |
| I'll ask you again, are you stupid man? | |
| Did you really think | |
| I wouldn't take offense | |
| Flip the fuck out and shoot you dead? | |
| It's the ones you trust that gonna let you down | |
| It's the ones you love that's gonna turn you out 'cause they the only ones who really, really know how | |
| And the super friends better look the fuck out | |
| All my Super friends where you at? | |
| Brian, Phil, | |
| Jay, Pat None of you really ever had my back | |
| To say the shit you that said and to act like that | |
| Y'all is lucky | |
| I'm a man of peace, 'cause y'all wouldn't see me behind the fuckin' trees | |
| Doin' time, gladly prove what | |
| I mean I got a shotgun for all my frienemies. | |
| Beware of your super friends | |
| They're not your super friends | |
| I'm scared of my super friends | |
| Kill all your super friends 9 out of 10 of your homies are just the opposite | |
| Disguised double agents, to me quite obvious | |
| That's why | |
| I hate yas, y'all ain't super friends | |
| You's a supa dupa stupid, must be how your daddy raised ya | |
| I'm stagin' 'em with the dark, 'cause they're cavin' in from the thought of ever makin' 'em understand that | |
| I hate 'em and at the cost | |
| Of soundin' jaded, but jaded is what | |
| I am And I'ma continue my hatred, of course | |
| I'm aimin' at them. | |
| Now who would be the first person to shit on your name? | |
| That's a super friend, 'causin' you some super pain. | |
| But I got the super plan, pull out your super hand, | |
| Make a superfist and swing the shit as hard as you can. | |
| Now all of the sudden they don't say shit again | |
| You fuckers make my tummy sick like aspirin. | |
| You probably have no idea the trouble you in | |
| Or that my mom and dad have a really big knife collection | |
| And that means | |
| I can choose a weapon to dispose of yous | |
| Have many different blades to poke holes in yous | |
| Oh, all of yous, payback's a bitch | |
| I heard what you said, you faggot piece of shit. | |
| I hope you're listenin', the shit you're slippin' in, | |
| You might wanna prepare your flesh for some healthy rippin' in | |
| Beware of your super friends | |
| They're not your super friends | |
| I'm scared of my super friends (as you should be!) | |
| Kill all your super friends | |
| Josh: Ill, you're my | |
| Superfriend. | |
| Ill: Yeah, | |
| I'm glad you didn't get upset the time that | |
| I porked your girlfriend, my bad. | |
| Josh: Yeah, it's cool. | |
| Oh, yeah, did | |
| I tell you? | |
| I smoked your whole weed stash, the money | |
| I promised fell through. | |
| Ill: Well that's okay, 'cause | |
| I just stopped by your mom's house, dug her pussy out and left my nut on her couch. | |
| Josh: Ill, your sister's pregnant- | |
| Ill: What?! | |
| Josh: I didn't mean it, | |
| I'da told you before but | |
| I knew you'd get heated. | |
| Ill: I shot your father. | |
| I'm sorry, but he walked in at the wrong time while | |
| I was gettin' mine. | |
| Josh: Ill, that's fine. | |
| Ill: Yeah, but there's more, damn your grandma looks good on all fours. | |
| And the bitch slapped my ass like she was | |
| Zsa Zsa Gabor, | |
| I bet back in the day she was quite the whore. | |
| Josh: Ill, that's fucked up, man. | |
| What the fuck is wrong with you, dude? | |
| Beware of your super friends. | |
| At any given moment they might be lurking around any corner. | |
| They'll wait for you when you least expect it, just to stab you in the fucking back. and remember and remember | |
| Keep your friends close and keep your super friends closer. |
| zuo qu : Weerd Science | |
| Here come the super friends. | |
| Mutha fuckas | |
| Callin' all my superfriends and puttin' you on notice, | |
| Don' t think | |
| I didn' t see, don' t think | |
| I didn' t notice, | |
| Don' t think | |
| I don' t care, don' t think | |
| I' ll let you slide, | |
| Don' t think | |
| I' m not comin' for you in good time. | |
| Why you askin' now if you can fuck my bitch? | |
| You shoulda asked before she was suckin' your dick. | |
| And now you wanna know what you can do for me? | |
| Mutha fucker, fuck off, die immediately. | |
| Super friends, are you stupid then? | |
| I' ll ask you again, are you stupid man? | |
| Did you really think | |
| I wouldn' t take offense | |
| Flip the fuck out and shoot you dead? | |
| It' s the ones you trust that gonna let you down | |
| It' s the ones you love that' s gonna turn you out ' cause they the only ones who really, really know how | |
| And the super friends better look the fuck out | |
| All my Super friends where you at? | |
| Brian, Phil, | |
| Jay, Pat None of you really ever had my back | |
| To say the shit you that said and to act like that | |
| Y' all is lucky | |
| I' m a man of peace, ' cause y' all wouldn' t see me behind the fuckin' trees | |
| Doin' time, gladly prove what | |
| I mean I got a shotgun for all my frienemies. | |
| Beware of your super friends | |
| They' re not your super friends | |
| I' m scared of my super friends | |
| Kill all your super friends 9 out of 10 of your homies are just the opposite | |
| Disguised double agents, to me quite obvious | |
| That' s why | |
| I hate yas, y' all ain' t super friends | |
| You' s a supa dupa stupid, must be how your daddy raised ya | |
| I' m stagin' ' em with the dark, ' cause they' re cavin' in from the thought of ever makin' ' em understand that | |
| I hate ' em and at the cost | |
| Of soundin' jaded, but jaded is what | |
| I am And I' ma continue my hatred, of course | |
| I' m aimin' at them. | |
| Now who would be the first person to shit on your name? | |
| That' s a super friend, ' causin' you some super pain. | |
| But I got the super plan, pull out your super hand, | |
| Make a superfist and swing the shit as hard as you can. | |
| Now all of the sudden they don' t say shit again | |
| You fuckers make my tummy sick like aspirin. | |
| You probably have no idea the trouble you in | |
| Or that my mom and dad have a really big knife collection | |
| And that means | |
| I can choose a weapon to dispose of yous | |
| Have many different blades to poke holes in yous | |
| Oh, all of yous, payback' s a bitch | |
| I heard what you said, you faggot piece of shit. | |
| I hope you' re listenin', the shit you' re slippin' in, | |
| You might wanna prepare your flesh for some healthy rippin' in | |
| Beware of your super friends | |
| They' re not your super friends | |
| I' m scared of my super friends as you should be! | |
| Kill all your super friends | |
| Josh: Ill, you' re my | |
| Superfriend. | |
| Ill: Yeah, | |
| I' m glad you didn' t get upset the time that | |
| I porked your girlfriend, my bad. | |
| Josh: Yeah, it' s cool. | |
| Oh, yeah, did | |
| I tell you? | |
| I smoked your whole weed stash, the money | |
| I promised fell through. | |
| Ill: Well that' s okay, ' cause | |
| I just stopped by your mom' s house, dug her pussy out and left my nut on her couch. | |
| Josh: Ill, your sister' s pregnant- | |
| Ill: What? ! | |
| Josh: I didn' t mean it, | |
| I' da told you before but | |
| I knew you' d get heated. | |
| Ill: I shot your father. | |
| I' m sorry, but he walked in at the wrong time while | |
| I was gettin' mine. | |
| Josh: Ill, that' s fine. | |
| Ill: Yeah, but there' s more, damn your grandma looks good on all fours. | |
| And the bitch slapped my ass like she was | |
| Zsa Zsa Gabor, | |
| I bet back in the day she was quite the whore. | |
| Josh: Ill, that' s fucked up, man. | |
| What the fuck is wrong with you, dude? | |
| Beware of your super friends. | |
| At any given moment they might be lurking around any corner. | |
| They' ll wait for you when you least expect it, just to stab you in the fucking back. and remember and remember | |
| Keep your friends close and keep your super friends closer. |
| zuò qǔ : Weerd Science | |
| Here come the super friends. | |
| Mutha fuckas | |
| Callin' all my superfriends and puttin' you on notice, | |
| Don' t think | |
| I didn' t see, don' t think | |
| I didn' t notice, | |
| Don' t think | |
| I don' t care, don' t think | |
| I' ll let you slide, | |
| Don' t think | |
| I' m not comin' for you in good time. | |
| Why you askin' now if you can fuck my bitch? | |
| You shoulda asked before she was suckin' your dick. | |
| And now you wanna know what you can do for me? | |
| Mutha fucker, fuck off, die immediately. | |
| Super friends, are you stupid then? | |
| I' ll ask you again, are you stupid man? | |
| Did you really think | |
| I wouldn' t take offense | |
| Flip the fuck out and shoot you dead? | |
| It' s the ones you trust that gonna let you down | |
| It' s the ones you love that' s gonna turn you out ' cause they the only ones who really, really know how | |
| And the super friends better look the fuck out | |
| All my Super friends where you at? | |
| Brian, Phil, | |
| Jay, Pat None of you really ever had my back | |
| To say the shit you that said and to act like that | |
| Y' all is lucky | |
| I' m a man of peace, ' cause y' all wouldn' t see me behind the fuckin' trees | |
| Doin' time, gladly prove what | |
| I mean I got a shotgun for all my frienemies. | |
| Beware of your super friends | |
| They' re not your super friends | |
| I' m scared of my super friends | |
| Kill all your super friends 9 out of 10 of your homies are just the opposite | |
| Disguised double agents, to me quite obvious | |
| That' s why | |
| I hate yas, y' all ain' t super friends | |
| You' s a supa dupa stupid, must be how your daddy raised ya | |
| I' m stagin' ' em with the dark, ' cause they' re cavin' in from the thought of ever makin' ' em understand that | |
| I hate ' em and at the cost | |
| Of soundin' jaded, but jaded is what | |
| I am And I' ma continue my hatred, of course | |
| I' m aimin' at them. | |
| Now who would be the first person to shit on your name? | |
| That' s a super friend, ' causin' you some super pain. | |
| But I got the super plan, pull out your super hand, | |
| Make a superfist and swing the shit as hard as you can. | |
| Now all of the sudden they don' t say shit again | |
| You fuckers make my tummy sick like aspirin. | |
| You probably have no idea the trouble you in | |
| Or that my mom and dad have a really big knife collection | |
| And that means | |
| I can choose a weapon to dispose of yous | |
| Have many different blades to poke holes in yous | |
| Oh, all of yous, payback' s a bitch | |
| I heard what you said, you faggot piece of shit. | |
| I hope you' re listenin', the shit you' re slippin' in, | |
| You might wanna prepare your flesh for some healthy rippin' in | |
| Beware of your super friends | |
| They' re not your super friends | |
| I' m scared of my super friends as you should be! | |
| Kill all your super friends | |
| Josh: Ill, you' re my | |
| Superfriend. | |
| Ill: Yeah, | |
| I' m glad you didn' t get upset the time that | |
| I porked your girlfriend, my bad. | |
| Josh: Yeah, it' s cool. | |
| Oh, yeah, did | |
| I tell you? | |
| I smoked your whole weed stash, the money | |
| I promised fell through. | |
| Ill: Well that' s okay, ' cause | |
| I just stopped by your mom' s house, dug her pussy out and left my nut on her couch. | |
| Josh: Ill, your sister' s pregnant- | |
| Ill: What? ! | |
| Josh: I didn' t mean it, | |
| I' da told you before but | |
| I knew you' d get heated. | |
| Ill: I shot your father. | |
| I' m sorry, but he walked in at the wrong time while | |
| I was gettin' mine. | |
| Josh: Ill, that' s fine. | |
| Ill: Yeah, but there' s more, damn your grandma looks good on all fours. | |
| And the bitch slapped my ass like she was | |
| Zsa Zsa Gabor, | |
| I bet back in the day she was quite the whore. | |
| Josh: Ill, that' s fucked up, man. | |
| What the fuck is wrong with you, dude? | |
| Beware of your super friends. | |
| At any given moment they might be lurking around any corner. | |
| They' ll wait for you when you least expect it, just to stab you in the fucking back. and remember and remember | |
| Keep your friends close and keep your super friends closer. |