I Got You

Off beat, what you know about it?

All heat, all street, my dough I be about it

I eat all week, I don't need to shout it

I'm legendary, in many books you can read about it

Well I'm back to let you cats know that

I'm not asleep, I heard your mixtape raps

What, you think I'm weak like one of these old school cats?

You better hear me speak before you get holes in your back

Ain't nothing here sweet except your whole damn pack

Why I gotta return? Cause y'all's so damn wack wack

You never will learn. That's why the teacha's back

Now you gon' feel that real golden age rap

Unfolding the gat

This ain't no place for no amateur block rap

Rappin' about your hammer is cocked back

That means you fuckin' with a six-shooter

And we got big guns that can stop that

All you hear is klug-clack-klug, klug-clack-klug

And you and your man y'all fall backward

Y'all ain't nothin' but actors, bitin' like Dracula

Kris spit spitacular

[Chorus: x2]

To my block - I got you

From the bottom to the top - I got you

When you need that raw HipHop - I got you

I mean that '94 HipHop - I got you

If you ain't got nowhere to go - I got you

VIP passes to my show - I got you

Come to my crib, let's take it slow - I got you

Never forget, you gotta know that - I got you

[KRS-One:]

You listenin' to the depth of the heat

I'm omni-hood, that means I rep' every street

When I come around cats get up and eat

On the mic I won't let up 'til the end of the beat

I stay tight when I recite and sendin' you heat

Let's compare, what's your agenda this week?

Me? I be chillin' out in sacred buildings with my children

Free as a fly on the ceiling

[Chorus x2]