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I got u Lyrics


Artist: Spooks

 

I got u Lyrics

I got u by Spooks


One two 
Achoo 
Bless you 
I got you 
Caught you and taught you 
One two 
Achoo 
Bless you 
I got you 
Caught you and taught you 
One two 
Achoo 
Bless you 
I got you 
Caught you and taught you 
One two 
Achoo 
Bless you 
I got you 
Caught you and taught you 

Matter fact here take two 
Pits of flesh political palm picked and gone 
Spooks with uz' Ice picks blades and tools 
Listen fool the revolution Is cool 
We leave clans In pools of blood 
Let 'em all scrub to thug 
Bustin' for love and mud and bloody rugs 
Screamin' on cats we spit In your face blast back 
The spooks put politicians In bags and 

Ay yo my crew chased you down outside your compound 
Now we got you In the four point hold on the ground 
Whoop hand me that barbed wire now your arms and legs are bound 
Hey vengeance pass me that scalpel now 
Relax close your eyes as the sound of my voice penetrates 
Submission Is your only choice to avoid the pain 
'Cause I don't want no lip as I slip this microchip In your brain 

Go 'head look I know you're thinkin' who's behind me 
Oh my god It's water water and no one's ever gonna find me 
I got your brains pushin' head In the frame 
In a case not far over head of the flames 
Hangin' over the fire I know y'all hope I retire 
But all y'all gettin' Is open fire 
Ga ga spray down stay down lay down 
Y'all niggas said we was commercial what y'all gon' say now 

One two 
Achoo 
Bless you 
I got you 
Caught you and taught you 
One two 
Achoo 
Bless you 
I got you 
Caught you and taught you 
One two 
Achoo 
Bless you 
I got you 
Caught you and taught you 
One two 
Achoo 
Bless you 
I got you 
Caught you and taught you 

Rectangle sugar shane pound mc's and mangle 
Bending you back and b**ch spank you 
A grammy f**k you talkin' 'bout I'm tappin' your chin 
See you at a club for no reason tap It again 
This ball bully mc's we buildin' 'em greek 
Large like Tiger Wood's teeth when chewin' on beef 
Take you 'round the block bring you back tie the knots 
He b**ch man slap your whole block moms and pops 

I ain't gon' lie though brothers got a lotta bravado 
But can't back It up with the skills they playin' lotto 
With they careers when they step to me on the streets 
On stage or over beats you can't engage the heat 
From this etherial thriller mysterious serving guerilla 
Stalk you with the sick precision of a serial killer 
Record your routine I watch you from the day to the night 
Calculatin' when It might be the best time to strike 

They keep callin' my name 
Water water come smack the whack In the back 
With a louisville ax slugger 
Then slash the jugular 
Hit your back rawdog with no rubber 
He's a dirty mawf**ka 
Won't last long that's what my momma turned and told my daddy when I
Was born 
I got your neck In a noose damn right I'm flexin' my juice 
Shut your mouth nigga that's an excuse 

One two 
Achoo 
Bless you 
I got you 
Caught you and taught you 
One two 
Achoo 
Bless you 
I got you 
Caught you and taught you 
One two 
Achoo 
Bless you 
I got you 
Caught you and taught you 
One two 
Achoo 
Bless you 
I got you 
Caught you and taught you 

What which one of you manufactured rappers 
With the materialistic naive egotistical fan base 
Has the nerve to be offended 
What you gon' do dis me 
Go 'head rhyme kick a verse I dare ya 
Oh I know It scares ya 
A bangin' beat a empty room a full pen and a blank pad 
But don't get mad cause you don't know what the f**k you doin' 
Go 'head freestyle punk wait before you start 
I know somebody done told you that a freestyle's the reciting of a rhyme 
That hasn't been recorded or put on the market 
But when you write that rhyme down that's a record of the rhyme 
That rhyme's been recorded so don't even start that sh*t 
A true freestyle's a rhyme or verse kicked from the dome 
Simultaneous and timed to a beat 
Where mistakes are made you got bleeps and all the time 
But these are the things that makes a freestyle so unique 
From a precorded practiced or writen rhyme 
Now what you gon' do 
If your response Is I know he ain't talkin' about me 
I'm talkin' about you 
So f**k you to a break beat b**ch I got u ¡¡



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