Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soopaman Lova 4, artist - Redman. Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Song language: English
Soopaman Lova 4 |
| Yo yo Yo Yo YO! |
| YO! |
| Call me Soopaman Luva the rude bwoy |
| That nigga SWV lose they cool for |
| Ha ha ha, ha ha, ha hah! |
| Ah-hah AH-HAH ah-hah AH-HAH |
| Ah-hahahaha-hah-ha |
| Yo yo, I’m usually flyin through the motherfuckin air |
| But the utility belt on my underwear need repairs |
| So I be in back of the bus unwrappin a Dutch |
| Left court for child support, bitch attackin my bucks (WHY?) |
| They wanna fuck with certified private eye |
| Every week, check stubs to show the judge I got a job |
| Damn this; |
| Soopaman used to stack them chips |
| Now I’m broke cause little kids riding Batman dick |
| I’m not a hater but the Caped Crusader blockin my dough |
| And I’ll let off before I push broom on HBO for Mr. Show |
| I’m critically acclaimed; |
| but the press’ll fuck my name up |
| Police is lookin for me, call the mayor he’a hang up |
| Nowhere to run to and Brownstone even know it |
| So I pack the fo'-fifth, and the ice on your wrist, forfeit |
| No game; |
| slappin all hoes who got the fame |
| Then I rob em with chickens who got phone bills in they mama name |
| (You've been framed!) Yeah yeah I know I gotta go out |
| So I’m shuttin the game down like 30 nuthin blowout |
| I rip the flow out, from the ceiling, if I spot cash peel it |
| Soopaman Luva gon' switch to Soopaman Villain |
| Soopaman! |
| Roll up a L for me |
| Know I got to pack the heat (sing that shit Dave) |
| Cause niggas tryin to fuck with me |
| (Who am I?) |
| Soopaman! |
| Flyin through the air high |
| Smokin on that bom-baa |
| I don’t give a fuck if I die |
| (Who am I?) |
| Yo yo, I’m back on deck, I never lost the pep in my step |
| Ride in the cab, drunk as hell, weed and Beck’s on my breath |
| I’m undercover so I’m dressed in turtleneck and the vest |
| Tec by the waist, yo cabbie make a left on the next |
| Corner, get out and let the 30−30 cock the loogie |
| Tryin to set me up like Jim Kelly, MUY, MUY |
| Before I hit somebody they say, «We ain’t do it!» |
| I believe them these the same niggas I grew up in the hood wit |
| Yo yo yo, what’s today’s date? |
| Shh, December 8th? |
| Man today my god damn day off |
| Yo I’m outta here |
| Yeah, yeah yeah yeah right papi |
| I’ll slap the shit out you |