[Intro: Sample]
"Ah... oh, no—I don't know what got into me. I—I didn't mean to cause all that destruction. I'm sorry—so sorry—"
"What kind of no good are you up to this time?"
"I've been expecting you"
"I don't know if I should try to arrest you myself or call the marines first—but how do we know you won't turn wild again?"
"I'm here to help!"
[Chorus: Kool Keith + samples]
It's superhero vision; sonic—listen
It's superhero vision; sonic—listen
"I know, some people change"
It's superhero vision; sonic—listen
"I—"
It's superhero—
"Do what you do best—"
"My—"
[Verse 2: MF DOOM]
Vik' in the sick captain's pilot suit
Designed by Travolta out his mind
Is in the mind of another culture vulture
Threw him from Tulsa to this dimension
Right on time for the heroes-hustlers convention
It's no admission, you gotta be on the list
Play your position, peon, against the metal fist
He's on a purely secular mission
Stroll through wearin' the DOOM Clarks, second edition
Web slinger need a beat, well black him out
Flank him out, test his spidey senses on his bank account
For illest mention he hermaphrodite whose pants was tight
Who dance aight
Gave it to Puck from Alpha Flight
The mask was bright as lightnin'
Same type of shinin' got them Teen Titans fightin'
Sippin' on that She-Hulk milk, at least she said it was milk
In a Hello Kitty catsuit, I bet it was silk
Grabbed the award for bein' hella raw
Of course he scored the relic for
Until next rhyme, y'all—Excelsior!
"Ah... oh, no—I don't know what got into me. I—I didn't mean to cause all that destruction. I'm sorry—so sorry—"
"What kind of no good are you up to this time?"
"I've been expecting you"
"I don't know if I should try to arrest you myself or call the marines first—but how do we know you won't turn wild again?"
"I'm here to help!"
[Chorus: Kool Keith + samples]
It's superhero vision; sonic—listen
It's superhero vision; sonic—listen
"I know, some people change"
It's superhero vision; sonic—listen
"I—"
It's superhero—
"Do what you do best—"
"My—"
[Verse 2: MF DOOM]
Vik' in the sick captain's pilot suit
Designed by Travolta out his mind
Is in the mind of another culture vulture
Threw him from Tulsa to this dimension
Right on time for the heroes-hustlers convention
It's no admission, you gotta be on the list
Play your position, peon, against the metal fist
He's on a purely secular mission
Stroll through wearin' the DOOM Clarks, second edition
Web slinger need a beat, well black him out
Flank him out, test his spidey senses on his bank account
For illest mention he hermaphrodite whose pants was tight
Who dance aight
Gave it to Puck from Alpha Flight
The mask was bright as lightnin'
Same type of shinin' got them Teen Titans fightin'
Sippin' on that She-Hulk milk, at least she said it was milk
In a Hello Kitty catsuit, I bet it was silk
Grabbed the award for bein' hella raw
Of course he scored the relic for
Until next rhyme, y'all—Excelsior!
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