paroles de chanson I Gotcha Back - GZA
I
gotcha
back,
but
you
best
to
watch
your
front
Cause
it's
the
niggaz
that
front,
they
be
pullin
stunts
I
gotcha
back,
but
you
best
to
watch
your
front
Cause
it's
the
niggaz
who
front
(they
be
pullin
stunts)
I
was
always
taught
my
do's
and
don'ts
For
do's
I
did,
and
for
don'ts,
I
said
I
won't
I'm
from
Brooklyn,
a
place
where
stars
are
born
Streets
are
shot
up,
apartment
buildings
are
torn
and
ripped
up,
stripped
up,
shacked
up
and
backed
up
from
fiends,
cause
the
bosses
on
the
scene,
they
got
it
cracked
up
Kids
are
slingin
in
my
lobby
Little
Steve
and
Bobby
Gettin
paid
but
it's
a
life-threatening
hobby
Yeah,
they
still
play
hide
and
seek
The
fiends
seek
for
the
crack,
and
they
hide
and
let
the
cops
peep
Grown
folks
say
they
should
be
out
on
their
own
Before
the
gangs
come
and
blow
up
their
mom's
home
Because
they
lifestyle
is
hectic,
so
fuckin
hectic
Blaow!
Blaow!
Blaow!
Bullets
are
ejected
My
lifestyle
was
so
far
from
well
Coulda
wrote
a
book
with
a
title
"Age
12
and
Goin
through
Hell"
Then
I
realized
the
plan
I'm
trapped
in
a
deadly
video
game,
with
just
one
man
So
I
don't
only
watch
my
back,
I
watch
my
front
Cause
it's
the
niggaz
who
front,
they
be
pullin
stunts
Back
on
the
Ave
of
Lavonia
and
Bristol
with
a
pistol
Stickin
up
Pamela
and
Crystal
You
know
your
town
is
dangerous
when
you
see
the
strangest
kid
come
home
from
doin
the
bid
and
nuthin
changes
What
is
the
meaning
of
CRIME
(what?)
Is
it
Criminals
Robbin
Innocent
Motherfuckers
Everytime?
Little
shorties
take
walks
to
the
schoolyard
Tryin
to
solve
the
puzzles
to
why
is
life
so
hard
Then
as
soon
as
they
reached
the
playground,
blaow!
Shots
ring
off
and
now
one
of
them
lay
down
It's
so
hard
to
escape
the
gunfire
I
wish
I
could
rule
it
out
like
an
umpire
But
it's
an
everlasting
game,
and
it
never
cease
to
exist
Only
the
players
change,
so...
I
gotcha
back
I
gotcha
back
so
you
best
to
watch
your
front
Cause
it's
the
niggaz
who
front,
that
be
pullin
stunts
I
gotcha
back
but
you
best
to
watch
your
front
It's
the
niggaz
who
front,
that
be
pullin
stunts
Your,
tech,
nique,
is,
mag-ni-ficent
When
cut
across
the
neck
A
sound
like
wailing
winter
winds
is
heard,
they
say
I'd
always
hoped
to
cut
someone
like
that
someday
To
hear
that
sound
But
to
have
it
happen
to
my
own
neck
is...
ridiculous
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