Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When I See You Remix, artist - Prodigy. Album song H.N.I.C. Pt. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Voxonic
Song language: English
When I See You Remix |
It go — 1 — 2 — 3, to the 4 |
That nigga P double got that shit fo' sho' |
5 — 6 — 7 to the 8 |
You niggas make me laugh, «Straight To the Bank» |
You niggas got problems with me? |
— Can't wait |
Till we’re in the same room — in the same place? |
You just dropped the brick, get outta my face |
Your album sound like shit, fucking disgrace |
To the whole black race! |
(ugggh!) — Rap race! |
Stop wasting budgets; |
buy your self a place |
My song will embarrass you, you’re in the wrong game |
I’ll make you look stupid — sound real lame |
Compare to this 16 bars of pain |
When I write I get tight — I’ll be ready to bang |
'Cause in real life out in the world it get worst |
I’ll brace car, buy guns, and bang for your shirt |
There’s gon' be some shit when I see |
Goodfella nigga but I’m 'fenna get evil |
Up, put 'em when his pants was down |
Look! |
— Now I got 'em running on camera now! |
There’s gon' be some shit at this party |
E’rybody leaving except — for one body |
Got his self killed over — that Bacardi |
We handle the shit then it’s back to the party |
Ayo, dunn! |
Take the blunt while I fuck this nigga up |
Keep burning our flag and he fronting like he tough |
Niggas come on home from jail like they s’posed to have me |
Under some type of pressure — go fuck your mother |
You really wanna step to me? |
— Get online |
And go around the block, who next to get live? |
On P-TV, better not have step |
'Cause everybody watching they all gon' witness |
My — power and strength, they see it’s not a toy |
You’re trying to pet a Lion, I’m a enjoy |
Me an arm for dinner! |
— May God forbid I |
Get a whole of the rest of you I’ll be a sinner |
And thou shall not kill! |
— Unless they trying to kill me an' |
Then I shall finger pop the Uzi |
Now the bitch’s all wet |
Bitch ass nigga! |
— I'll make 'em fall back! |
When I hit 'em in his titties — catch 'em in the city |
Doing real dirty 'cause his face real pretty |
Niggas bleed more when they’re drunk off the Henny |
You fucked up my shirt. |
— Mad DNA! |
(ughhh!) |
There’s gon' be some shit when I see |
Goodfella nigga but I’m 'fenna get evil |
Up, put 'em when his pants was down |
Look! |
— Now I got 'em running on camera now! |
There’s gon' be some shit at this party |
E’rybody leaving except — for one body |
Got his self killed over — that Bacardi |
We handle the shit then it’s back to the party |
Son, I heard niggas beefin'! |
That only tease me with two words for niggas: «Bring it»! |
They gon' see my Magnum! |
— I hope they don’t think it’s the wagon |
Niggas cold hearted, so I’m throwin': «He right at 'em!» |
Niggas no problems! |
— Ain't mad for every nigga, I’m connected! |
We heavy killas; |
so respect it! |
My haters as believe in you breath list |
Diareah kid, when I straight shit! |
I’m West shit, so Kid |
Call the rehab! |
— My gun’s smokin', that’s an other story |
Who wanna fuck with Cory? |
Nigga you know my shit is poison like a cobra |
Your is over! |
— Cause I’m a sniper, clothes up! |
— Biatch! |
There’s gon' be some shit when I see |
Goodfella nigga but I’m 'fenna get evil |
Up, put 'em when his pants was down |
Look! |
— Now I got 'em running on camera now! |
There’s gon' be some shit at this party |
E’rybody leaving except — for one body |
Got his self killed over — that Bacardi |
We handle the shit then it’s back to the party |