LRC歌词
Soopaman Luva 6 - Redman
(feat. E3, Hurricane G & Melanie Rutherford)
[Soopaman Luva Chorus]
[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 neighborhood or city in a drought
F**k a boat I could fly there, 300 an ounce
Reup 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 ni**a
Isabella I need that sour diesel quick ni**a
-Call for soopman luva on line 3-
Well who the f**k 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 some b******t charge
They tryin to do me like kim, throw me behind bars
What am I gonna do?
[Redman:]
F**k 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 ni**a, this water look piss cold
[Redman:]
Hold tight for me, I'm already in
I'm in the kitchen corridor, climbin up the vent
I'm hot so hurricane so it might take me awhile
So when I get ya we gonna roll like mickey and loud
[Chorus]
[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**k 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...
(feat. E3, Hurricane G & Melanie Rutherford)
[Soopaman Luva Chorus]
[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 neighborhood or city in a drought
F**k a boat I could fly there, 300 an ounce
Reup 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 ni**a
Isabella I need that sour diesel quick ni**a
-Call for soopman luva on line 3-
Well who the f**k 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 some b******t charge
They tryin to do me like kim, throw me behind bars
What am I gonna do?
[Redman:]
F**k 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 ni**a, this water look piss cold
[Redman:]
Hold tight for me, I'm already in
I'm in the kitchen corridor, climbin up the vent
I'm hot so hurricane so it might take me awhile
So when I get ya we gonna roll like mickey and loud
[Chorus]
[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**k 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...
文本歌词
Soopaman Luva 6 - Redman(feat. E3, Hurricane G & Melanie Rutherford)
Yo, yo, what up yo, I be the Soopaman luvaI'm about five minutes right out ya baby motherI'm still broke, still gutterHit four chicks, then avenge like folk brothersThen rob a bank tellerI'm sorta like old yella, call me for troubleI got chop for bullets that spread out the umbrellaI'm advanced boy, da doc bigalow, the man whoreGot Ms. Incredible and cat women on amcordWhen neighborhood or city in a droughtF**k a boat I could fly there, 300 an ounceReup my account, wear and durag and I ain't got wavesI only got haze pumpin out the bat caveSo when I'm flyin through ya hood it's a hit ni**aIsabella I need that sour diesel quick ni**a-Call for soopman luva on line 3-Well who the f**k is it?-Her name is Hurricane G-What up G?
They tryin to lock me up GI can't do time cause my time is moneyI just came from court for some b******t chargeThey tryin to do me like kim, throw me behind barsWhat am I gonna do?
F**k that I'm cominWith a gun like willis so you could feel drumminI creep in when the lights out, sneak in to get you outLo jacks on my ears to tell me where your where aboutsCause I air 'em out, sneak in though the West wingLaundromat, duffle bag thinking of the next thing
But I'm in the East wing
Damn my sh*t broke
Hurry up ni**a, this water look piss cold
Hold tight for me, I'm already inI'm in the kitchen corridor, climbin up the ventI'm hot so hurricane so it might take me awhileSo when I get ya we gonna roll like mickey and loud
Here we go, Yo, Yo the Soopaman LuvCrawlin through the vent like that dude in breakfast clubI made a pit stop, seen a freak in the showerSo I gotta quick pop, pimp slapped her with powderAnd told her if somebody asks you, you seen nadaAnd every week I come f**k you with marijuana
Okay if you looking for Hurricane over there
Oh sh*t, Hurricane
Hey yo get me outta here
Hey yo C.O.'s watchinGotta move like grown menCause a distractionLike the food gave you stomach painWhen the doctors come in, start the examiningI rush in with rubber gloves off the ambulanceGun in one hand, the other palm around the nurse mouthOn the count of three this is how its gonna work out1, 2...
Yo, yo, what up yo, I be the Soopaman luvaI'm about five minutes right out ya baby motherI'm still broke, still gutterHit four chicks, then avenge like folk brothersThen rob a bank tellerI'm sorta like old yella, call me for troubleI got chop for bullets that spread out the umbrellaI'm advanced boy, da doc bigalow, the man whoreGot Ms. Incredible and cat women on amcordWhen neighborhood or city in a droughtF**k a boat I could fly there, 300 an ounceReup my account, wear and durag and I ain't got wavesI only got haze pumpin out the bat caveSo when I'm flyin through ya hood it's a hit ni**aIsabella I need that sour diesel quick ni**a-Call for soopman luva on line 3-Well who the f**k is it?-Her name is Hurricane G-What up G?
They tryin to lock me up GI can't do time cause my time is moneyI just came from court for some b******t chargeThey tryin to do me like kim, throw me behind barsWhat am I gonna do?
F**k that I'm cominWith a gun like willis so you could feel drumminI creep in when the lights out, sneak in to get you outLo jacks on my ears to tell me where your where aboutsCause I air 'em out, sneak in though the West wingLaundromat, duffle bag thinking of the next thing
But I'm in the East wing
Damn my sh*t broke
Hurry up ni**a, this water look piss cold
Hold tight for me, I'm already inI'm in the kitchen corridor, climbin up the ventI'm hot so hurricane so it might take me awhileSo when I get ya we gonna roll like mickey and loud
Here we go, Yo, Yo the Soopaman LuvCrawlin through the vent like that dude in breakfast clubI made a pit stop, seen a freak in the showerSo I gotta quick pop, pimp slapped her with powderAnd told her if somebody asks you, you seen nadaAnd every week I come f**k you with marijuana
Okay if you looking for Hurricane over there
Oh sh*t, Hurricane
Hey yo get me outta here
Hey yo C.O.'s watchinGotta move like grown menCause a distractionLike the food gave you stomach painWhen the doctors come in, start the examiningI rush in with rubber gloves off the ambulanceGun in one hand, the other palm around the nurse mouthOn the count of three this is how its gonna work out1, 2...
