Redman A Day of Sooperman Lover Lyrics

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Look! Up in the sky!
It's a bird...
It's a plane!
Hee hee hee hee, naw! It's Sooperman Lover, baby!

Daddy, Daddy!
Would you please read us a story?
Alright, get over here and sit yo big *** down
Lemme tell you about the Sooperman Lover...

A yo, I was out to lunch and ****
Puffin' on a blunt to get my head ready
Boogie'n to my Walkman
With an "S" on my chest
(Bust a move!)
Yes I'm a super hero, don't forget
I smoke mad *****s
So to hell with cigarettes
But anyway,
Let's get back to this skit
You know who the **** I am
So git off that ol' bull-shucks
Lunchtime was up, (****!!)
Let me jet, or I'll collect unemployment bucks
On the way back, black,
I spotted this object, a stray cat
Stuck in a tree
With a tag that says that:
"If found,
Please return to this address"
(How did you see it)?
*****! With my X-Ray eye set!
Like "Pchooooww!"
I jetted to the closest phone booth
Quick fast,
I dipped into my Sooperlover suit...

(I can leap,
Tall buildings
In a single bound...)

Right through the ****in' phone-booth ceiling!
(It's a plane!)
Naw, Sooperman Lover's the name
I can slam King Kong
And pick up freight trains
On a mission,
To save this cat that was wishin'
He was in his litter
Watchin' Fritz on channel 6
Feet cocked-up just a little
With a cold cocktail
And a bowl, of tender vittles
I snatched, him
Took off through the air like a pigeon
Quick so he won't start
Meowin' and *****in'
The letter in cat's tag address
Said the projects
(Elevator's broke!)
So I had to take the back steps
(Knock, Knock)
The door opened
Then my eyes swole
From this bad *** dame (Damn!)
Sippin' a quart of "Old Gold"
"Yo, is this your cat?"
"Awww, yes! Where'd you find him at?"
"He was stuck in a tree,
Around Uptown Manhattan"
"Well how the hell did you save him?
Are you Police Undercover?"
"Naw baby,
The "S" on my chest stands for:"

Sooperman Lover (Yeah!)
Baby call him the Sooperman Lover
Something wrong...
Something wrong, indeed
Something wrong. Yes, yes indeed...

She was grateful
Lookin' for ways to repay me
No money,
A donut, and coffee maybe?
Of course
What kind of sauce did I take?
Make my donut jelly
And my coffee Sanka
We sat,
Unhooked the cape from the back
She felt my arms
'Cause my pythons looked stacked
"Goddamn, Sooperlover!
Your **** looks thick
Tell me, how strong are you
With muscles like this? (You bad ************!)"

(I'm stronger than a locomotive)

I'll keep hittin ya like Rocky
She ran to the room
And came back with a
Negligee, high-heeled shoes,
Wit' a blunt in her mouth
Ready to roll up,
Hey hold up, she had the dollar folded up
To mix the coke with the smoke
Yo, she was no joke
She took a sniff,
Some got on her top lip
That ***** stuck out her tongue
And gave her top lip a lick
And said "Here baby, hit it."
"Naw baby, I ain't wit' it
You'd need more than a body
To make me want to hit that ****!"
But I'll hit the blunt
So she took out her fronts
Cracked the Philly
Opened the bag and laid out the skunk
Then I took a long pull
It was hype outta sight
We ran into the bedroom
So I cracked my pants for head room
Later, tossed the covers
And oh, brother! I was wit' it
Ready to hit it
Asked my ****, "Yo, wassup G?"
"Yo man, ****'s thick"
Licked her down her belly
And kissed her on her back
Stuck my hands between the legs
And I felt the ball sack
As big as mine (Yo!)
This ***** must be craze,
So I threw my suit on
And I was Swayze...
'Cause I'm the:


Written by: Reggie Noble, James Brown, Fred Wesley, John Starks, Renaldo Roy, Johnny Watson
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, DELLA MUSIC PUBLISHING, LLC

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