See Me When You See Me - E-dubble, 27 LIGHTS, e-dubble, 27 Lights

Hey yo, 1996 was different

Lost B.I.G.

and shit we miss him

We need it back, we need the tracks

We need the rap to bridge the gap that exists

Tipper Gore said he cursed too much

Well I still cop those CD’s

FYI, FYE, ain’t really got shit on me though

Yo, till I blow like C4

Never wanna be a star or a hero

Got a lot of soul, so i never fold

Field goals like I’m playing in the league though

Yo, see gold through the peephole

Pay bills, no more repo

We hit them J’s just the same way that you hit your free throws

96 was live, you can catch me in my whip

With a CD from the time when the music was the shit

I bet 100 on myself, so a 100's in my pocket

I’m going to the store and you know just what I’m coppin'

I been at it for a minute, and all my people know it

The years can take their toll, but shit it makes for better poems

So I’m trying to paint these pictures

These pictures get me lifted

They take me to a place where I embrace my inhibition

It goes, backseat windows up

Smoked out, boxed up

Two toned, two cups

(See me when you see me)

I got, one chance one life

We roll, no dice

We sold, no hype

(See me when you see me)

Give me a minute

So I can make a decision

I said, give me a minute

So I can make a decision

Hey uh, hey yo I never play the wrong songs

When I’m in the right mood

Catch me feeding that juke

While the barbers all choose

I got 100 in my pocket, the musics never stopping

Even when they shut us down we got, plenty other options

I said, give me a minute so I can make a decision

I’ve got a beat with a bounce and some lyrics revision

You can call this the hook, you can this the chorus

I’ve got a feeling you’re with me so turn it up if you’re for it