PRODIGY

PRODIGY - When I See You (Remix)

rate me

Yeah!

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!)

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!

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