Redman, Hurricane G, Mélanie Rutherford - Soopaman Luva 6 1/2 lyrics

1, 2, 3, YO!

Kicked in the door then I yell, "Don't move!"
CO's is like, "Yo
Who the fuck is this dude?"
I'll give you a little hint
It's the Soopaman Luva
Took the shotgun from him
Then I shot that fucker
Threw it to Hurricane, she like
(yeah! Let's do it)
Snatched up the reporter that was
Here to interview her
Raised up one of his hands
Put a bullet through it
Took off his Franck Muller
So daily news knew the time
It took to rescue her
We going out the front door
Hurricane, shotgun, hand letting the pump off
Bitches see it and started wildin'
In the mess hall
(Fuck the warden, we gon' get you, muh'fucka)
Yo, I told you I was coming
(Nigga, I ain't never scared
I ain't giving no state time
For shit I ain't did
Gimme some more ammo, the front door's near
We're two barrels smokin')
With a hostage in here
Yo, G, you lock and load? (Lock and load)
Plan came together like the
Eleven and Bellagio we out the front door
Warden, shotty blow
I mash the gas, to me and G, it's "Adios!"

That's how that Soopaman Luva get down
(yeah, that's how that bitch
Hurricane get down)

Gilla House niggas
Yo, Hurricane G! Glad to have you back, girl!
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla)
Gilla House melanie, E3
Like I told you, nigga, you
Already know what it is, nigga
Gilla House somebody, get me some weed
Up in this muthafucka!