Redman - Soopaman Lova Iv Lyrics
Yo yo yo yo yo!Yo! call me soopaman luva the rude bwoyThat nigga swv loose they cool forHa ha ha, ha ha, ha hah!Ah-hah ah-hah ah-hah ah-hahAh-hahahaha-hah-haYo yo, Im usually flyin through the mother*****in airBut the utility belt on my underwear need repairsSo I be in back of the bus unwrappin a dutchLeft court for child support, ***** attackin my bucks (why? )They wanna ***** with certified private eyeEvery week, check stubs to show the judge I got a jobDamn this; soopaman used to stack them chipsNow Im broke cause little kids riding batman dickIm not a hater but the caped crusader blockin my doughAnd Ill let off before I push broom on hbo for mr. showIm critically acclaimed; but the pressll ***** my name upPolice is lookin for me, call the mayor hea hang upNowhere to run to and brownstone even know itSo I pack the fo-fifth, and the ice on your wrist, forfeitNo game; slappin all hoes who got the fameThen I rob em with chickens who got phone bills in they mama name(youve been framed!) yeah yeah I know I gotta go outSo Im shuttin the game down like 30 nuthin blowoutI rip the flow out, from the ceiling, if I spot cash peel itSoopaman luva gon switch to soopaman villain[dave hollister]Soopaman! roll up a l for meKnow I got to pack the heat (sing that shit dave)Cause niggaz tryin to ***** with me(who am i? )Soopaman! flyin through the air highSmokin on that bom-baaI dont give a ***** if I die(who am i? )[redman]Yo yo, Im back on deck, I never lost the pep in my stepRide in the cab, drunk as hell, weed and becks on my breathIm undercover so Im dressed in turtleneck and the vestTec by the waist, yo cabbie make a left on the nextCorner, get out and let the 30-30 ***** the loogieTryin to set me up like jim kelly, muy, muyBefore I hit somebody they say, we aint do it!I believe them these the same niggaz I grew up in the hood witYo yo yo, whats todays date?...Shh, december 8th?Man today my God damn day offYo Im outta here...Yeah, yeah yeah yeah right papiIll slap the shit out you
