Soopaman Luva 6 (Part I) lyrics

by

Redman


[Intro: Melanie Ruthford]
Soopaman Luva, and I'm on my way
Now I ain't playin' scared, I do this everyday
Can't your baby-daddy, and I can't be your man (no)
But I can be your Dr. Feelgood, now I'm hittin' them skins

[Redman]
Yo, yo, what up yo, I be the Soopaman luva
I'm about five minutes right out ya baby mother
I'm still broke, still gutter
Hit four chicks, then avenge like folk brothers
Then rob a bank teller
I'm sorta like old yella, call me for trouble
I got chop for bullets that spread out the umbrella
I'm advanced boy, da doc bigalow, the man whore
Got Ms. Incredible and cat women on amcord
When your neighborhood or city in a drought
f*ck a boat I could fly there, 300 an ounce
Re-up my account, wear and durag and I ain't got waves
I only got haze pumpin out the bat cave
So when I'm flyin through ya hood it's a hit n*gga
Isabella I need that sour diesel quick n*gga
-Call for soopaman luva on line 3-
Well who the f*ck is it?
-Her name is Hurricane G-
What up G?
[Hurricane G]
They tryin to lock me up G
I can't do time cause my time is money
I just came from court for a bullsh*t charge
They tryin to do me like kim, throw me behind bars
What am I gonna do?

[Redman]
f*ck that I'm comin
With a gun like willis so you could feel drummin
I creep in when the lights out, sneak in to get you out
Lo jacks on my ears to tell me where your where abouts
Cause I air 'em out, sneak in though the West wing
Laundromat, duffle bag thinking of the next thing

[G] But I'm in the East wing
[R] Damn my sh*t broke
[G] Hurry up n*gga, this water look p*ss cold

[Redman]
Hold tight for me, I'm already in
I'm in the kitchen corridor, climbin up the vent
I'm high so hurricane so it might take me awhile
So when I get ya we gonna roll like mickey and loud
Believe me
[Hook: E3]
I'll be your Soopaman Luva (when I come for you), I'll be somethin' like Krytonite
When I'm around, you won't wanna fight
But then Imma leave & love your baby
I'll be your Soopaman Luva (when I come for you), I'll be somethin' like Krytonite
When I'm around, you won't wanna fight (Gilla House n*ggas)
I'm the only one you need

[Redman]
Here we go, Yo, Yo the Soopaman Luv
Crawlin through the vent like that dude in breakfast club
I made a pit stop, seen a freak in the shower
So I gotta quick pop, pimp slapped her with powder
And told her if somebody asks you, you seen nada
And every week I come f*ck you with marijuana

[G] Okay if you looking for Hurricane over there
[R] Oh sh*t, Hurricane
[G] Hey yo get me outta here

[Redman]
Hey yo C.O.'s watchin
Gotta move like grown men
Cause a distraction
Like the food gave you stomach pain
When the doctors come in, start the examining
I rush in with rubber gloves off the ambulance
Gun in one hand, the other palm around the nurse mouth
On the count of three this is how its gonna work out
1, 2...
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