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I Gotcha'
Canibus
I gotcha
Uh huh huh You thought I didn't see ya now didn't ya Uh
Uh huh huh You tried to sneak by me now didn't ya Hehehe
Uh huh huh Now gimme what'cha promised me
GIVE IT HERE C'MON
Yeah yeah
Yeah uh you know it's all terrific
Know it's yo
I just wanna see you pump yo' fists
I don't wanna hear y'all talk no s**t
I just wanna get on stage and show the gift
Show the gift
I'm the type of n***a that'll click click ride wit'cha
The type of n***a that'll smoke that lah wit'cha
The type of n***a that'll bust that nine at'cha
Spit that line at'cha hit that fi I yah
Yo aiyyo whattup God No love Odd
You can't sell crack on the block no more
Cause I pulled up parked rolled up sparked
Dogs barked OH s**t NARC's
I Jackie Chan up the wall and sit in the dark
Or go runnin for a jog while I spit in the park
My jigsaw still hard the metaphors remain sharp
Give you sharp pains through your brain up your slang box
Me and you in the sandbox with our hands locked
Get the same s**t your man with the broken hand got
I bang glock I been hot
Cocked back Mai Ling from Bangkok
Mind grow but the fat a*s can sit up front
Your broad that look like trash can sit in the trunk
I'ma f**k 'til I break off chunks
Break off a big chunk of skunk and take off with a blunt
Hit the studio sometimes I work all day
Still change my voicebox oil every 3K
Step to the stage throw a sign to the DJ
Everybody screamin out do what the w**d say
I'm the type of n***a that'll click click ride wit'cha
The type of n***a that'll smoke that lah wit'cha
The type of n***a that'll bust that nine at'cha
Spit that line at'cha hit that fi I yah
The type of n***a that'll set up shop wit'cha
The type of n***a that'll pace the block wit'cha
The type of n***a that'll pass the block to ya
Stash the rock for ya n***a I gotcha
This is
The ghetto a*s s**t for you baby
The hood love it so I gotta give it to 'em daily
I'm on the block like Olajuwon and Ewing
I'm a pimp b***h by the way how ya momma doin
Like Rakim Allah I'm a Microphone fiend
The f**kin Last Dragon like Leroy Green
That Mausberg kicks rearrange your spleen
Now you on part of the Handicapped Olympic Team
I got a deadly disease without a vaccine
It's called Get the f**k outta my face before I let this Eagle scream
You runnin game all I'm sayin is where your f**kin team
This that d**e somebody and let the lyrics fiend
I'm livin dreams from a stroke of the pen to get the cream
You garbage I turn the channel when you come on the screen
Flow so pure cause I'm f**kin with raw
Suited up booted up and I'm ready for war
Yo 'Bis let's get it live grab the tec 9 what else
The glock 9 and the double axle forty five
Bend your mental from the beginning to the end
It's connected to the beginning like infinity symbols
I keep it simple don't wanna offend you
Cause n***az don't understand what they ain't in to
Misunderstandin is still a form of understandin
But y'all n***az don't hear me though
I'm the type of n***a that'll click click ride wit'cha
The type of n***a that'll smoke that lah wit'cha
The type of n***a that'll bust that nine at'cha
Spit that line at'cha hit that fi I yah
The type of n***a that'll set up shop wit'cha
The type of n***a that'll pace the block wit'cha
The type of n***a that'll pass the block to ya
Stash the rock for ya n***a I gotcha
