Lirik Lagu I Got U - Spooks
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One twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught you
Matter fact here take twoPits of flesh political palm picked and goneSpooks with uz' Ice picks blades and toolsListen fool the revolution Is coolWe leave clans In pools of bloodLet 'em all scrub to thugBustin' for love and mud and bloody rugsScreamin' on cats we spit In your face blast backThe spooks put politicians In bags and
Ay yo my crew chased you down outside your compoundNow we got you In the four point hold on the groundWhoop hand me that barbed wire now your arms and legs are boundHey vengeance pass me that scalpel nowRelax close your eyes as the sound of my voice penetratesSubmission 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 meOh my god It's water water and no one's ever gonna find meI got your brains pushin' head In the frameIn a case not far over head of the flamesHangin' over the fire I know y'all hope I retireBut all y'all gettin' Is open fireGa ga spray down stay down lay downY'all niggas said we was commercial what y'all gon' say now
One twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught you
Rectangle sugar shane pound mc's and mangleBending you back and bitch spank youA grammy fuck you talkin' 'bout I'm tappin' your chinSee you at a club for no reason tap It againThis ball bully mc's we buildin' 'em greekLarge like Tiger Wood's teeth when chewin' on beefTake you 'round the block bring you back tie the knotsHe bitch man slap your whole block moms and pops
I ain't gon' lie though brothers got a lotta bravadoBut can't back It up with the skills they playin' lottoWith they careers when they step to me on the streetsOn stage or over beats you can't engage the heatFrom this etherial thriller mysterious serving guerillaStalk you with the sick precision of a serial killerRecord your routine I watch you from the day to the nightCalculatin' when It might be the best time to strike
They keep callin' my nameWater water come smack the whack In the backWith a louisville ax sluggerThen slash the jugularHit your back rawdog with no rubberHe's a dirty mawfuckaWon't last long that's what my momma turned and told my daddy when IWas bornI got your neck In a noose damn right I'm flexin' my juiceShut your mouth nigga that's an excuse
One twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught you
What which one of you manufactured rappersWith the materialistic naive egotistical fan baseHas the nerve to be offendedWhat you gon' do dis meGo 'head rhyme kick a verse I dare yaOh I know It scares yaA bangin' beat a empty room a full pen and a blank padBut don't get mad cause you don't know what the fuck you doin'Go 'head freestyle punk wait before you startI know somebody done told you that a freestyle's the reciting of a rhymeThat hasn't been recorded or put on the marketBut when you write that rhyme down that's a record of the rhymeThat rhyme's been recorded so don't even start that shitA true freestyle's a rhyme or verse kicked from the domeSimultaneous and timed to a beatWhere mistakes are made you got bleeps and all the timeBut these are the things that makes a freestyle so uniqueFrom a precorded practiced or writen rhymeNow what you gon' doIf your response Is I know he ain't talkin' about meI'm talkin' about youSo fuck you to a break beat bitch I got u
Matter fact here take twoPits of flesh political palm picked and goneSpooks with uz' Ice picks blades and toolsListen fool the revolution Is coolWe leave clans In pools of bloodLet 'em all scrub to thugBustin' for love and mud and bloody rugsScreamin' on cats we spit In your face blast backThe spooks put politicians In bags and
Ay yo my crew chased you down outside your compoundNow we got you In the four point hold on the groundWhoop hand me that barbed wire now your arms and legs are boundHey vengeance pass me that scalpel nowRelax close your eyes as the sound of my voice penetratesSubmission 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 meOh my god It's water water and no one's ever gonna find meI got your brains pushin' head In the frameIn a case not far over head of the flamesHangin' over the fire I know y'all hope I retireBut all y'all gettin' Is open fireGa ga spray down stay down lay downY'all niggas said we was commercial what y'all gon' say now
One twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught you
Rectangle sugar shane pound mc's and mangleBending you back and bitch spank youA grammy fuck you talkin' 'bout I'm tappin' your chinSee you at a club for no reason tap It againThis ball bully mc's we buildin' 'em greekLarge like Tiger Wood's teeth when chewin' on beefTake you 'round the block bring you back tie the knotsHe bitch man slap your whole block moms and pops
I ain't gon' lie though brothers got a lotta bravadoBut can't back It up with the skills they playin' lottoWith they careers when they step to me on the streetsOn stage or over beats you can't engage the heatFrom this etherial thriller mysterious serving guerillaStalk you with the sick precision of a serial killerRecord your routine I watch you from the day to the nightCalculatin' when It might be the best time to strike
They keep callin' my nameWater water come smack the whack In the backWith a louisville ax sluggerThen slash the jugularHit your back rawdog with no rubberHe's a dirty mawfuckaWon't last long that's what my momma turned and told my daddy when IWas bornI got your neck In a noose damn right I'm flexin' my juiceShut your mouth nigga that's an excuse
One twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught youOne twoAchooBless youI got youCaught you and taught you
What which one of you manufactured rappersWith the materialistic naive egotistical fan baseHas the nerve to be offendedWhat you gon' do dis meGo 'head rhyme kick a verse I dare yaOh I know It scares yaA bangin' beat a empty room a full pen and a blank padBut don't get mad cause you don't know what the fuck you doin'Go 'head freestyle punk wait before you startI know somebody done told you that a freestyle's the reciting of a rhymeThat hasn't been recorded or put on the marketBut when you write that rhyme down that's a record of the rhymeThat rhyme's been recorded so don't even start that shitA true freestyle's a rhyme or verse kicked from the domeSimultaneous and timed to a beatWhere mistakes are made you got bleeps and all the timeBut these are the things that makes a freestyle so uniqueFrom a precorded practiced or writen rhymeNow what you gon' doIf your response Is I know he ain't talkin' about meI'm talkin' about youSo fuck you to a break beat bitch I got u
