Damon Elliott - If You Could See lyrics

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Damon Elliott - If You Could See lyrics

[L] Now, I think playtime is over [F] Yeah, what's happenin', platinum? [L] Nuttin' [F] Man, you know what's happenin' [L]I'm just tryin' to see if I could see what you see (If you could see what I could see...) Follow me (Rip...) Chorus: Flesh If you can see what I can see (Layzie: All aboard!) Nothin' but real G's in back of me, that's my Mo Thug family If you can see what I can see Straight from the land Of C-L-E, Flesh Bone, your thug in harmony Follow me Straight from the city of Cleveland And without no warning, bringin' a storm Feel the wrath, you won't escape it, baby You might as well start mournin' I don't wanna blow my own horn But n***as, I think we the coldest Mo Thug, our mighty warrior soldiers takin' over You better know it, what's the deal? n***a, my trues stay real I'm gonna make you feel this When I pull out my steel, put a slug in your grill Servin' these hoes up easily With a nine-millimeter Glock, real murderers Haven't you seen this k**er befo'? For sure you n***as heard of us Steady kickin' dust up in your face Ever since, I've tried to stay safe By keepin' bustas in their place I'm known as the F-L-E-S-H slash B-O-N-E from the C-L-E-V-E-L-A-N-D Come on and follow me Let's see if you can see what I can see Better realize, my enterprise way too rowdy You tried to test my size, but why? These n***as can't fade the Fifth Dog when I parlay Everyday doin' it, how we keep doin' it? Thug style, that's our way Chorus [Layzie] I bounce around like a gypsy If you wanna holla, just hit me I know these jackers out to get me But they just can't get with me I swig my forty til it's empty Better crack my Moi, let my senses stay on 'noid As I watch for my boys, and I ain't phony Homie, listen, I ain't got nothin' to lose You critisize, but won't realize You ain't never walked in my shoes Play by the rules or lose I ain't tryin' to be comin' up stankin' for some fools Make a mistake and fakin', straight up playa hatin' Silly n***a, you should have been out here paper chasin' Done got yourself off in some f**ed situation Straight facin' life vacation Try to point at yourself, you to blame Although, it'll never be the same You wanna replay the game, shame, shame, shame How you figure life an arcade? Put your quarter in and play But nobody's here to stay Even me L.B. endin' up D-E-A-D Before you sleep six feet deep I hope you see what I can see Chorus [Wish] And if all of y'all can see what I see Then you're probably rollin' with me Me, cause everybody knows, who sees what I sees Are all apart of my Mo (Mo, Mo) Thug family Steadily climbin', platinum rhymin' Leavin' these bustas straight behind me Hope it don't never end, stackin' dividends Just me, myself, my platinum friends Let's ride in a world so cold, world so cold Now look at these thugs makin' major dough Now, look at these haters, wanna holla, hoes, wanna holla, hoes? What, what you're needin', buck, buck, and you'll be bleedin' And you don't wanna go out like that, do ya? Cause if you do, you're f**in' with the right shooter And if you wanna see what I see, this is all I see When you hate me, what I see, and it's all f**ed up, up, up Said, it's all f**ed up, this is all I see... Chorus