Lupe Fiasco - I Gotcha - Текст песни

[Verse] 
They Call Me Lupe I'll Be Your New Day 
They Wanna Smell Like Me They Want My Bouqet 
But They Cant They They Accented Like The UK 
Turn That Ude Lupe To Pepe Le Peu Spray 
Flagrantly Fragrant And They Can't Escape It 
My Perfume Pursued Them Anywhere That They Went 
You Dont Want A Loan Leave My Cologne Alone 
It's A Little Too Strong For You To Be Puttin On 
Trust Me I Say This Justly 
I Went From Musty To Musky And Yall Can't Mush Me 
I Warned Yall Cornballs I Hush Puppies 
The Swans In The Pond Called My Duck Ugly 
But Now They Hug Me Because It's Lovely 
They Love The Aroma Of A Roamer The World 
Got The Shakers And The Skaters And The Player And The Girls 
Keep The Fakers And The Flakers And The Haters In A Twirl 

[Hook] 
You Want The Flava Ma 
HEY! I Gotcha 
You Want The Realness 
WELL! I Gotcha 
I Know You Sick Of Them Players Big Car And Watch Ya 
Either They Pimps Or They Macks Or They Mobsters 

You Want The Real Sh*t 
HEY! I Gotcha 
You See My Peoples Here 
You Know We Proper 
You We Do It 
Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right 

[Verse] 
And I'm From Chi-Town Thats Where I Flies 'Round 
Keep Some Cartier Frames Over my Eyes Now 
We Used To Gangbang A Lot Of That Done Died Down 
Children Of The Hat Tiltin' Keepin Hope Alive Now 
All With No High I Do It So Fly 
Bank Caesar Tack Helicopter With The Bow Tie 
I Love My City Really Hope That God Bless It 
Have My Mind Moving Faster Than That Hog In The Hedges 
Welcome All Of Yall To My Dark Recesses 
This Is Where I Keep The Bars Like Bathtub Edges 
My IVORIES And My DOVES My LEVERS AND MY ZEST'S 
It Takes Half Of Your Bubble Bath To Match The Freshness 
The Belly Of The Beast You Know I'm From It 
I Wrap It In A Towel Here Go My Pal In The Stomach 
And I Be On My Green Like IRISH SPRING And I COAST 
Fudge Wit It And Get A Mouth Full Of Soap 

[Hook] 
You Want The Flava Ma 
HEY! I Gotcha 
You Want The Realness 
WELL! I Gotcha 
I Know You Sick Of Them Players Big Car And Watch Ya 
Either They Pimps Or They Macks Or They Mobsters 

You Want The Real Sh*t 
HEY! I Gotcha 
You See My Peoples Here 
You Know We Proper 
You We Do It 
Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right 

[Verse] 
And So To Sign Off This Beat I Rhyme Off 
Is From The Looniest P And Hugo Mind Boss 
You Feel It In The Air Its Such A Fine Force 
But You Dont Hear Me Though Just Like A Mime's *Thoughts* 
That's Cause I'm In Europe Me And My Friends Tour'a 
I'm On My Pimp My Temperature Is Temperer 
I Take It Easy On My Watch I'm Watching TV 
*Am I As Clean As Ma Hurry She See The Hare Is Tryna Beat Me* 
As I Continue To Do Lu's Pace 
They Say Him Got Two Heads And Four Eyes Just Like Screwface 
But See My Secret's Safe Its In My Secret Safe 
That's In My Secret Room On My Secret Base 
So From The Runner Of The FNF Crew 
Come In Hip Hop We've Come To Resurrect You 
You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, You, 

[Hook] 
You Want The Flava Ma 
HEY! I Gotcha 
You Want The Realness 
WELL! I Gotcha 
I Know You Sick Of Them Players Big Car And Watch Ya 
Either They Pimps Or They Macks Or They Mobsters 

You Want The Real Sh*t 
HEY! I Gotcha 
You See My Peoples Here 
You Know We Proper 
You We Do It 
Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right, Right