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Eric Howl - GOTCHA! Lyrics



Eric Howl - GOTCHA! Lyrics




GOTCHA I GOTCHA GOTCHA!
GOTCHA I GOTCHA GOTCHA!
If you loyal to the end
And you really are my friend
Who shot ya? not Rocky cuz I GOTCHA!

If you got nowhere to sleep
And you need something to eat?
I'll spot ya, my mantra

Damager, I'm no amateur
I mop competition up, I'm the janitor
Bitch, I'm quite bossy, get like off me
Two hotties in my blizzard sippin' iced coffee
Slut, you not tough, you opps suck, I'm rocked up
If I wink at six chicks? seven of them knocked up
Heaven is a scam to live on God's nuts
Type of shit I say, got you like "damn, this guy's nuts!"
Clout, I doubt
As a kid, they used to keep us locked out
Couldn't get into my own damn house
And you wonder why I shout
Wash my mouth out wit soap?
But I'm still Eric f*ckin' Howl
Tougher than 22 tanks full of concrete
Tougher than the toe corns on your mom's feet
Sniffin' a line of me? make a G O.D.
I'm a G-O-D, almighty deity, spittin' DMT

GOTCHA I GOTCHA GOTCHA!
GOTCHA I GOTCHA GOTCHA!
If you loyal to the end
And you really are my friend
Who shot ya? not Rocky cuz I GOTCHA!

If you got nowhere to sleep
And you need something to eat?
I'll spot ya, my mantra is I

Walk down the block real slow
Everybody know I'm funky as your momma's feet
It should be illegal for me to rap on a beat
You throwin' pity parties, you DJ Misery
Uncomfortable visibly, know none of you clowns dissin' me
Ten racks for college and you still don't know your history
I was chained up like Mr. T
Got a team to cure your futuristic disease
This is too deep for y'all
I'm rappin' inside of a black hole
"Is that so!?"
My sack full of a trillion tadpoles
I'm at the center of the earth doin' the doggy paddle
As a baby, I beat the OBGYN with a rattle
"Eric, why you talkin' bout these scary-ass subjects!?
You makin' us upset, what next?
We just wanna hear about shootin' glocks and f*ckin' hoes
Not the real reason we have cocaine up our nose"

I -G-G-G-G-G-got you
You a goddess, or a god too
I -G-G-G-G-G-got you
You a goddess, or a god too

Cause I GOTCHA!
If you loyal to the end
And you really are my friend
Who shot ya? not Rocky cuz I GOTCHA!

If you got nowhere to sleep
And you need something to eat?
I'll spot ya, my mantra is I GOTCHA!
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GOTCHA I GOTCHA GOTCHA!
GOTCHA I GOTCHA GOTCHA!
If you loyal to the end
And you really are my friend
Who shot ya? not Rocky cuz I GOTCHA!

If you got nowhere to sleep
And you need something to eat?
I'll spot ya, my mantra

Damager, I'm no amateur
I mop competition up, I'm the janitor
Bitch, I'm quite bossy, get like off me
Two hotties in my blizzard sippin' iced coffee
Slut, you not tough, you opps suck, I'm rocked up
If I wink at six chicks? seven of them knocked up
Heaven is a scam to live on God's nuts
Type of shit I say, got you like "damn, this guy's nuts!"
Clout, I doubt
As a kid, they used to keep us locked out
Couldn't get into my own damn house
And you wonder why I shout
Wash my mouth out wit soap?
But I'm still Eric f*ckin' Howl
Tougher than 22 tanks full of concrete
Tougher than the toe corns on your mom's feet
Sniffin' a line of me? make a G O.D.
I'm a G-O-D, almighty deity, spittin' DMT

GOTCHA I GOTCHA GOTCHA!
GOTCHA I GOTCHA GOTCHA!
If you loyal to the end
And you really are my friend
Who shot ya? not Rocky cuz I GOTCHA!

If you got nowhere to sleep
And you need something to eat?
I'll spot ya, my mantra is I

Walk down the block real slow
Everybody know I'm funky as your momma's feet
It should be illegal for me to rap on a beat
You throwin' pity parties, you DJ Misery
Uncomfortable visibly, know none of you clowns dissin' me
Ten racks for college and you still don't know your history
I was chained up like Mr. T
Got a team to cure your futuristic disease
This is too deep for y'all
I'm rappin' inside of a black hole
"Is that so!?"
My sack full of a trillion tadpoles
I'm at the center of the earth doin' the doggy paddle
As a baby, I beat the OBGYN with a rattle
"Eric, why you talkin' bout these scary-ass subjects!?
You makin' us upset, what next?
We just wanna hear about shootin' glocks and f*ckin' hoes
Not the real reason we have cocaine up our nose"

I -G-G-G-G-G-got you
You a goddess, or a god too
I -G-G-G-G-G-got you
You a goddess, or a god too

Cause I GOTCHA!
If you loyal to the end
And you really are my friend
Who shot ya? not Rocky cuz I GOTCHA!

If you got nowhere to sleep
And you need something to eat?
I'll spot ya, my mantra is I GOTCHA!
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Writer: ERIC VENUTO
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Performed By: Eric Howl
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: ERIC VENUTO

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