Pharoahe Monch - Got You Lyrics
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Pharoahe Monch - Got You lyrics

 

Artist: Pharoahe Monch
Song: Got You

Lyrics:

Yeah Yeah
Get your hands up against the wall and spread them
Opposition I'll just take him
Fuck You [Fuck You] Fuck You [Fuck You]
Understand, I'll never kid around with you
Try to resist I'll dismiss you
Fuck You [Fuck You] Fuck You [Fuck You]


Basically I'm the worst nightmare you ever had
Figure a trigger happy nigga with a badge
Parading around Los Angeles [Argh!]
High off coke, with a banana clip
Feasting off the weak street of Angeles
with a manuscript, and professional ass whipping
Task force, brass nuckles a master in ass kicking
If you ask for it I'll blast for it you back-flipin
No one saw it I won't stop the clock ticking
Got a rookie for a partner that's ready to fight me
The world's a merry-go-round I stereotype niggas
He's a spit in the face for pitbull and bite niggas
Matter of fact, I kinda like this cat for a white nigga


Get your hands up against the wall and spread them
Opposition I'll just take him
Fuck You [Fuck You] Fuck You [Fuck You]
Understand, I'll never kid around with you
Try to resist I'll dismiss you
Fuck You [Fuck You] Fuck You [Fuck You]


I got the project sorta locked they trust my logic
'cos the star cops got it from guns to narcotics
My object is to deprogram blind ya optics
You cannot stop this mission this topic
'cos you can write tickets my nigga or get paid
Learn this game in the streets or get slayed
collect this cheese at the end of this maze
Or hit the desk and fill out forms for days
Need I remind you
how easy it would be to take the city by storm with the whole force behind you
Shorty in the trunk and on my ankle there's a 9 too
'cos psychologically the guns you use will define you


Get your hands up against the wall and spread them
Opposition I'll just take him
Fuck You [Fuck You] Fuck You [Fuck You]
Understand, I'll never kid around with you
Try to resist I'll dismiss you
Fuck You [Fuck You] Fuck You [Fuck You]


These evil streets don't sleep
Be careful with who you mingle
In a city where it pays to be bi-lingual
Jokes so brief-o
{not sure of this line}


I'm Favo leaving enemies dead on arrival
For a couple of mill and you're fucking the deal up
Trying to play the hero cop and you still suck
Put you to bed with one in your head you won't feel much


(Repeat 2 X)
Get your hands up against the wall and spread them
Opposition I'll just take him
Fuck You [Fuck You] Fuck You [Fuck You]
Understand, I'll never kid around with you
Try to resist I'll dismiss you
Fuck You [Fuck You] Fuck You [Fuck You]


 

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