Prodigy of Mobb Deep, Berto Rich - You Will See lyrics
[Prodigy of Mobb Deep, Berto Rich - You Will See lyrics]
You will see, you will see
You will see, you will see
I’m vicious than a pack of wolves
You not a lion, You just lyin'
I laugh right in front of you
Soft hands and a frozen heart
Callused thoughts it’s rough in New York
I piss E&J and shitted on your Rap verse
I spit acid, these niggas the worst
Baby, I done told you
Now you see for yourself
They not really monsters
They Scooby-Doo villains
Chill, Uh, Baby want a gangsta, Huh
She had enough with the punk shit
She grew up she acquired the taste for the
Thugs up in New York
Attracted to the danger
The rush of the street life
Really we all want love
Don’t let your pride get it
Away and screw all up
Baby, your love is my drug
My Lady Heroine, I can't get enough
First time for everything
Get your cherry popped
Make a mess of your fresh, yeah
You better stop
Talking all that Jazz, yeah, you very high
I will crash your face with the Henny Rock
Now he pullin' glass out his mouth
And we rollin' up more fire, It never stop
We Clarence and Alabama
The 2017 Mickey and Mallory Knox
And we so high as fuck, this must be Heaven
Right here in Queens New York
Sittin' on the steps with a bottle
That's where the magic take place
She touch me
I couldn't take the smile off my face
Till the rollers rolled up
They was starin' all hard
Tryin' to ruin the mood
Get the fuck up out the yard
We gettin' real real nice over here
Super shootin' stars
Get it poppin' no fear
My serpent in a dress, Legendary fresh
(Uh, yes) military sex, Diamond in the flesh
She is a weapon, and she is the atomic bomb
My right hand, my firearm remain calm
Look if rap was liquor
I'd be the hard stuff
155 proof, that good Barbados Rum
Yeah, if Rap was a gun, I'd be the 35 Long
And if life was music
I'd be a dope Rap song
First time for everything
Get your cherry popped
Make a mess of your fresh, yeah
You better stop
Talking all that Jazz, yeah, you very high
I will crash your face with the Henny Rock
Now he pullin' glass out his mouth
And we rollin' up more fire, it never stop
We Clarence and Alabama
The 2017 Mickey and Mallory Knox
You will see, you will see uh, alright
Say you'll see
You will see, you will see
I’m vicious than a pack of wolves
You not a lion, You just lyin'
I laugh right in front of you
Soft hands and a frozen heart
Callused thoughts it’s rough in New York
I piss E&J and shitted on your Rap verse
I spit acid, these niggas the worst
Baby, I done told you
Now you see for yourself
They not really monsters
They Scooby-Doo villains
Chill, Uh, Baby want a gangsta, Huh
She had enough with the punk shit
She grew up she acquired the taste for the
Thugs up in New York
Attracted to the danger
The rush of the street life
Really we all want love
Don’t let your pride get it
Away and screw all up
Baby, your love is my drug
My Lady Heroine, I can't get enough
First time for everything
Get your cherry popped
Make a mess of your fresh, yeah
You better stop
Talking all that Jazz, yeah, you very high
I will crash your face with the Henny Rock
Now he pullin' glass out his mouth
And we rollin' up more fire, It never stop
We Clarence and Alabama
The 2017 Mickey and Mallory Knox
And we so high as fuck, this must be Heaven
Right here in Queens New York
Sittin' on the steps with a bottle
That's where the magic take place
She touch me
I couldn't take the smile off my face
Till the rollers rolled up
They was starin' all hard
Tryin' to ruin the mood
Get the fuck up out the yard
We gettin' real real nice over here
Super shootin' stars
Get it poppin' no fear
My serpent in a dress, Legendary fresh
(Uh, yes) military sex, Diamond in the flesh
She is a weapon, and she is the atomic bomb
My right hand, my firearm remain calm
Look if rap was liquor
I'd be the hard stuff
155 proof, that good Barbados Rum
Yeah, if Rap was a gun, I'd be the 35 Long
And if life was music
I'd be a dope Rap song
First time for everything
Get your cherry popped
Make a mess of your fresh, yeah
You better stop
Talking all that Jazz, yeah, you very high
I will crash your face with the Henny Rock
Now he pullin' glass out his mouth
And we rollin' up more fire, it never stop
We Clarence and Alabama
The 2017 Mickey and Mallory Knox
You will see, you will see uh, alright
Say you'll see