Camp Lo - Gotcha Lyrics
* send corrections to the typistGotcha (crooks!!)Must be out your god damn mind (non stop action!!)Thinking you gonna stop us (you cant stop the crooks!!)Cause we got the crooks (crooks!!) here (here!!) all (all!!) year (year!!)Gotcha!![Suede]Yo cracking out the sky rainbow six mobile bubble gumHitting Harlem handles as it drizzles in my chocolate bumSmoking Sacramento with my doja blowing out the leavesKansas City special on the side crooked autos???[Cheeba]Yo hand specialties retro revolversToros raging bull raging hornetSweet scarlet tough guy squeal when he's corneredHasn't any arms any armor[Suede]A mercury window might give you whiplashMademoiselle a carousel practicing witchcraftElectric acid or Kodak matches a hazardSasperrella jazz magic meander panda upon a savageAmazing prototype Dolomite satellite my mightIn flight might ship shift on your two vivid nightsLeft some stretched arm along pawn sexed onHopscotch moon rocks lavender pony capricorn[Cheeba]Grand Theft Auto supremacy broads out the car LoUnload exhaust out the QuattroJust in case the pigs come in range and the cotch blowA little painless stainless steelGotcha!! (We need crooks on deck!!)Must be out your god damn mind (tell me what bank is next!!)Thinking you gonna stop us (here we go!!)Cause we got the crooks (crooks!!) here (here!!) all (all!!) year (year!!)Gotcha!![Cheeba]Whole lot of things lots of banks gotCrooks gotta flame power train MazdasWe're here man, just a matter of ticks before we conquer[Suede]Winners take allWild horses mud slides slim snow creatures in the fall through my magic doorsStar dust seven, me and Cheeba handing and no minor oceans elevenWaving the falcon raven[Cheeba]Only one higher law codeRemington fire bar lowAmazing grace when we tazing vaultTalk about hault must be crazyMinute men in and out hit again quoteLangston Hughes when we casingRacing from Euro to Peking closeTo catching us, but no cigar[Suede]Just an avalanche eagle flying through the desertHitting on two caravans then we shallow grantsSo you reaching but you had no chanceStilly the part of the Harley Marley breathing at the twilightersHigh life Vega still steamingGotcha!! (we need crooks on deck!!)Must be out your god damn mind (tell me what bank is next!!)Thinking you gonna stop us (here we go!!)Cause we got the crooks (crooks!!) here (here!!) all (all!!) year (year!!)Gotcha!!
