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My man was workin' at the seafood spot
Sellin' fish 'n chips and dealin' bags of pot
Dressed in a pirates uniform and all
Lookin' like a fool, headin' for a fall

He was walkin' home late one night, God bless
Heard the scream of a woman in immediate distress
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He headed down the alley hoping for the best

He saw the girl who was screamin' her mouth beat shut
Two guys standin' by her 'bout to get fucked up
He said you don't hit the bitches while I'm still alive
Stabbed on in the neck, the other in the eye

The girl ran home, told her daddy she was saved
By a pirate with a shiv and a real smooth way
The vision of the pirate would surely never fade
So she called the New York post and tried to get paid

Super hero, you're my super hero
Super hero, you're my super hero

Now the story ran the following day page two
But swashbucklin' in Brooklyn is all he want to do
I tried to sit him down and think things through
But swashbucklin' in Brooklyn is all he want to do

Now he was havin' problems like diving without drowning
The city, the cops, the mob trying to stop him
He needed a psychic that's where I came in
Tell his story to the world, help him with his shit

We cruise down the river, patrolling the docks
Deliverin' justice to eight square blocks
Brooklyn was safe, nobody got shot
We used swords and daggers and kung fu what nots

This kinda shits [unverified] had no choice
Doin' it for free like the village voice
This ends my first installment of the story
He was good kicking ass but bad with the glory

Super hero, you're my super hero
Super hero, you're my super hero

Super hero, you're my super hero
Super hero, you're my super hero

We cruise down the river patrolling the docks
Deliverin' justice to eight square blocks
Brooklyn was safe, nobody got shot
We used swords and daggers and kung fu what nots

This kinda shits [unverified] had no choice
Doin' it for free like the village voice
This ends my first installment of the story
He was good kicking ass but bad with the glory

Super hero, you're my super hero
Super hero, you're my super hero

Super hero, you're my super hero
Super hero, you're my super hero

Super hero, you're my super hero
Super hero, you're my super hero

Super hero, you're my super hero
Super hero, you're my super hero
My man was workin' at the seafood spot   Sellin' fish 'n chips and dealin' bags of pot   Dressed in a pirates uniform and all   Lookin' like a fool, headin' for a fall      He was walkin' home late one night, God bless   Heard the scream of a woman in immediate distress   [Unverified]   He headed down the alley hoping for the best      He saw the girl who was screamin' her mouth beat shut   Two guys standin' by her 'bout to get fucked up   He said you don't hit the bitches while I'm still alive   Stabbed on in the neck, the other in the eye      The girl ran home, told her daddy she was saved   By a pirate with a shiv and a real smooth way   The vision of the pirate would surely never fade   So she called the New York post and tried to get paid      Super hero, you're my super hero   Super hero, you're my super hero      Now the story ran the following day page two   But swashbucklin' in Brooklyn is all he want to do   I tried to sit him down and think things through   But swashbucklin' in Brooklyn is all he want to do      Now he was havin' problems like diving without drowning   The city, the cops, the mob trying to stop him   He needed a psychic that's where I came in   Tell his story to the world, help him with his shit      We cruise down the river, patrolling the docks   Deliverin' justice to eight square blocks   Brooklyn was safe, nobody got shot   We used swords and daggers and kung fu what nots      This kinda shits [unverified] had no choice   Doin' it for free like the village voice   This ends my first installment of the story   He was good kicking ass but bad with the glory      Super hero, you're my super hero   Super hero, you're my super hero      Super hero, you're my super hero   Super hero, you're my super hero      We cruise down the river patrolling the docks   Deliverin' justice to eight square blocks   Brooklyn was safe, nobody got shot   We used swords and daggers and kung fu what nots      This kinda shits [unverified] had no choice   Doin' it for free like the village voice   This ends my first installment of the story   He was good kicking ass but bad with the glory      Super hero, you're my super hero   Super hero, you're my super hero      Super hero, you're my super hero   Super hero, you're my super hero      Super hero, you're my super hero   Super hero, you're my super hero      Super hero, you're my super hero   Super hero, you're my super hero