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Prodigy - When I See You Lyrics



Prodigy - When I See You Lyrics




(feat. Cormega)

[Intro: Prodigy]
Yeah! [Prodigy starts rappin' at the 0:22]

[Prodigy:]
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, f*cking 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.

[Chorus: Prodigy {screwed}]
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.

[Prodigy:]
Ayo, dunn! Take the blunt while I f*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*cked up my shirt. - Mad DNA! (ughhh!)

[Chorus]

[Cormega:]
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! [echoes]
We heavy killas; so respect it! [echoes]
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 f*ck with Cory?
Nigga you know my shit is poison like a cobra
Your is over! - Cause I'm a sniper, clothes up! - Biatch!

[Chorus]
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(feat. Cormega)

[Intro: Prodigy]
Yeah! [Prodigy starts rappin' at the 0:22]

[Prodigy:]
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, f*cking 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.

[Chorus: Prodigy {screwed}]
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.

[Prodigy:]
Ayo, dunn! Take the blunt while I f*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*cked up my shirt. - Mad DNA! (ughhh!)

[Chorus]

[Cormega:]
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! [echoes]
We heavy killas; so respect it! [echoes]
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 f*ck with Cory?
Nigga you know my shit is poison like a cobra
Your is over! - Cause I'm a sniper, clothes up! - Biatch!

[Chorus]
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Writer: Joshua Cervantes
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Prodigy
Length: 3:32
Written by: Joshua Cervantes

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