Redman
Redman - Soopaman Lova Iv songtekst
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YO! Call me Soopaman Luva the rude bwoy That nigga SWV loose 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 [Dave Hollister] Soopaman! Roll up a L for me Know I got to pack the heat (sing that shit Dave) Cause niggaz 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?) [Redman] 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 niggaz 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