Bust down, ran outta plastic (Woo) Triple backflip, gymnastics (Woo) Every time I spit, it go Platinum (Woo) Open up my mouth, all platinum (Woo) Whip with the wings like Batman (Woo) Roll around Lower Manhattan (Let's go) Black teeth (Black teeth) We

Batman, Batman, Batman We need to settle the scores Jokers they still want a war Why you look flyer than hell? Don't think the album will sell But this shit might fly off the shelf So fly that you mad at yourself You the one who got the juice City crying

Yo quisiera ser el Hulk y te protejo Superman para exhibirte el universo Si fuese Batman, no habría noches de temor La Baticueva, nuestro nidito de amor Cien pies de altura escalo sin esfuerzo a tu balcón Si yo fuera El Hombre Araña por un beso Y si