Look up in the sky (SOOP soop...)

It's a bird (SOOP soop...)

IT'S A PLANE!! (SOOP soop...)

Nah motherfuckers (SOOP soop...)

Hahaha

Verse One:

I was flyin through the motherfuckin sky

With my blunt full of lye boom ba zee on five

Code name beez the Soopa Man cock my Luger

Blast on state trooper I'm on the run G

I've got these hoes spreaded from Japanese to diabetics

Toes stay painted because of my foot fetish

You damn right, they had to ban me from eatin pussy all night

W-W-F and then just

slammin in the rope like Sean Mike

I can't be touched bitch, I disco in kryptonite

Shit I'm broke as hell

I had to buy all my girls fifty-fo'-eleven Reeboks at wholesale

Almost got caught boostin out of Bodell's

Bitches on my coattails like they coat rails

Can't even go in a jam without a bitch grabbin my hand

and squeezin my ass sayin "Youse the man!"

That's who the fuck I be

I got a, college degree, on bomb-zee and wreckin MC's

Makin shit happen like Lil' Cease

I come from a land of fontum leaf, bark from trees

that stick in your hand, and lakes rollin sea-weed

Criminals be up to no good

So I tuck a heater

Bulletproof suit still in the fuckin cleaners, but anyways

I bumped into my neighbor Johnny Blaze

Told me there's a bitch up the block who got more cock than AK's

The bitch just moved in, in building 210

Right next door to the Fantastic Four, and the Penguin

Good lookin Johnny, five-oh's right behind me

Let me act like I know and get ghost

Tuck in my Nina-Ross, get my cape and shades

Now I'm off with the Soopaman Three antidote

("While the planets and the star