Hurricane G - Soopaman Luva 6 1/2 lyrics

[Produced by Omen] ...1, 2, 3, YO! [Redman, (Hurricane G)] Kicked in the door then I yell, "Don't move!" C.O's is like, "Yo, who the f** is this dude?" I'll give you a little hint, it's the Soopaman Luva Took the shotgun from him, then I shot that f**er 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 b**hes see it and started wildin' in the mess hall (f** the warden, we gon' get you, muh'f**a!) Yo, I told you I was coming (n***a, I ain't never scared I ain't giving no state time for sh** 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, its "Adios!" That's how that Soopaman Luva get down (Yeah, that's how that b**h Hurricane get down) [Outro: Redman] Gilla House n***as Yo, Hurricane G! Glad to have you back, girl! (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla) Gilla House American, E3 Like I told you, n***a, you already know what it is, n***a Gilla House Somebody, get me some weed up in this muthaf**a!