Somebody stole my mojo! Yo, once again..
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Soopaman Luva flyin through the fuckin sky
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I'm lookin for my mojo, I'm fried chinky-eyed
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My cape is still tore up, but I make a lil' money
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I'm like Ace Ventura, duckin my landlord
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The land of the poor, where I handle my biz
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I got a weed spot on the block Hannibal live
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Pokemon on the pipe, Rudolph the deer Red-Nose
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glow in the night, when his nose gettin right
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I pimp Snow and Vanna White on the hoe stroll
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Dr. Ruth on E, sippin Old Gold
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Mr. T on crack, mohawk cornrow
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In South Park with the Chef, in the stolen Ford
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I'm lookin for my mojo, where it at?
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Got a APB on it dawg, where it at?
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I ran into Cita, from BET
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She said, "Man is a nigga, that's fast on the trigger
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I thought he was you, when we had the party for two
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My girlfriend said the same, majority rules"
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Damn!! Who takin my women?
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Who takin my chickens around Thanksgiving? Now that's pimpin!
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Called my man Meth and Bishop Don Juan
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He smokin a blunt, other sippin Sean Don
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He said it ain't the game, but how you play it
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So I can't hate the game, so I'm dyin to play it
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Now I'm back in the air, ready to put my smack down
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I'm searchin for the impostor to pat down
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I'm urgin to put the glock up and clap rounds
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It's curtains like Jimmy Hoffa, he not found
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So ride on me, try homey
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Your plan'll fail like the Acme Kit from Coyote
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Now I'ma find the bastard that stole my juice
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Soopaman Part Five, in your archives
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[singers]
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I'm yo Soopaman baby, that's who I am
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Flyin through the air, without a care
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I'm high as hell blazin, that Cali weed (Kryptonite for life)
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That Kryptonite bud, that sticky green
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I'm yo' Soopaman (he's yo' Soopaman) I'm yo' Soopaman
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I'm yo' Soopaman (whoaaa yea yea yea yea) I'm yo' Soopaman
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I'm yo' Soopaman (he's high as hell for life)
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I'm yo' Soopaman (that Cali weed)
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I'm yo' Soopaman (Kryptonite baller)
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I'm yo' Soopaman (sticky green)
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[needle drags across the record]
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Soopaman Luva 5 (Part I)
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