Lyrical Breakdown of Soopaman Luva 7 Continue - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Soopaman Luva 7 Continue" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

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I said, "Michelle, are you okay? Before I air a Smith, can you walk this way?" So I grabbed her hand, tried to fly through the ceilin' My X-ray seen the helicopters on the buildin' I was like, "Whoa, they got us boxed in But I'm a OG, I fight it out like Hopkins" (whoo) I looked at Michelle, I gave her the gun Told her, "Start shootin', when you're out of bullets, run" I smacked Donald Trump and held him for hostage Everybody hit the floor now and watch this Grabbed his hairpiece, lit it on fire (bah) Mike Pence jumped in, his jaw got wired The bodyguard seen it, they all got quiet 'Cause when I'm on the job, e'rybody gettin' fired Blaow, blaow, blaow, they fell like dominoes (yeah) Told Mrs. Trump and Donald Trump, "I gotta go" Looked around the room and said, "Come on, Michelle" She grabbed on my Soopaman Luva cape tail (let's go) I flew through the fireplace, right out the chimney Michelle was holdin' on, she said, "Don't forget me" Helicopters firin', the bullets did hit me But I ain't feel shit, I had that brown liquor in me I grabbed one of the choppers, made 'em both crash Took a missile, aimed it at - pad I blew up the entire - administration Dropped off Michelle and I took a vacation, and I'm out Yeah, hahaha Yeah, ow This is another case of the Soopaman Luva This album was brought to you by IKSRFO I'm knockin' somebody right the fuck out