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What U See Songtext
von Bizzy Bone

What U See Songtext

Could you tell me what you see, you see, you see, you see
I can read your mind, baby
I can read your mind
Could you tell me where we′ll be, we'll be, we′ll be, we'll be
I can read your mind, baby
I can read your mind


Most immaculate, elegance
Pick up a piece of paper
Put your pamper on, scamper on
Militant, get your panther on
The crooked are tryna pull a caper
'Cause they wanted a vision that was honey-coated for the dumb
Is you evil? Don′t run, is you
Wanna see the picture for fleshly desires
Sitting in the essence to the fire
And purge, deeper inside ya
People be right behind ya
Keep it moving, be blessed, it′s the test
Only the best, beautiful love, yes
Can't believe they wanna hold a brother back like this
God provide, ride through the pine without a dime
Baby think it′s a crime, and she always get pissed
Get your ego out the way, baby, listen to this
I got a problem with racism, placism, haterism, gatorism
Prejudice demons all in the way
They don't even ask you for identification, what did he say?
Get your money, little homie, they′ll never know you're okay

Could you tell me what you see, you see, you see, you see
I can read your mind, baby
I can read your mind
Could you tell me where we′ll be, we'll be, we'll be, we′ll be
I can read your mind, baby
I can read your mind


Listening to is you knocking on wood
Praise God, don′t get misunderstood
While I was rolling through the hood or the barrio
You should let me love you like you was listening to Mario
It seems that I can't budge you
But those crooked thoughts, they don′t want me go
Shake that, shake that, money maker tryna get the paper
Blaming papa for everything
Somebody tell me who put the food on the motherfucking table
Under the motherfuckin' cusp of niggas, humans acting able
Lamb, crammed to understand, planned
Baby boy like Clark Gable, gone with the wind
With a book of fashion like a Seiko
Now all of the rest of the baseball players step up
Glory be to God in the name of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ
Ain′t no weapon formed against us will prosper
Said the streets, they needed medicine and God'll send the doctor
Gon′ break 'em off real proper
Even though they really don't want you to prosper
So now you judge me, and only God love me, ah

Could you tell me what you see, you see, you see, you see
I can read your mind, baby
I can read your mind
Could you tell me where we′ll be, we′ll be, we'll be, we′ll be
I can read your mind, baby
I can read your mind

It ain't a question or a notion, commotion, it′ll just happen
Words written but we freestyle rappin'
Keepin′ it movin' and we groovin' in the spirit for sure
Bringing the lightning to a halt
And we halt, and it stop like bolt
I don′t turn around, no return to the start, bitch, let′s roll
Baby don't turn around, but she′s persistent to go, mm
Purified, clean, whiter than chalk, don't even talk
Just concentrate on the mission, little baby walk
Some say it′s a weapon
The weapon, the weapon of mass destruction
The body combustion, trust if it come outside
See, it's real in the battlefield
Plenty niggas battle scars
Switching rides, switching cars
Digging deep, peep the stars
When we walk the street, back feet keep stalling
Back when I come in, hey, hey, he gon′ keep talkin'
And they wonder who's telling them logic
God will provide the logic
And we out to the naturally doing it in problems, woo
Now if you accept it, then you accept it
Just know that you′re really respected
And the love that we have collected through the pressure of presence
Seekers are present
And it′s coming from my heart and its essence
These words we meshing together for further evidence of the lessons
Are you liking what you feeling? Nah, I think I feel it
Not to be Marvin Gaye, but baby, you need some healing
So we take it to the tabernacle then pass that feeling
Touch millions with the gifted that the Father is willing
Look at your people with some movement
As we bond, look at it proving
That's the love, always enjoyed
To enlighten being void, get annoyed, stay poised
It′s coming, don't you feel it? You got it?
I know you got it, you got it, I see you chilling, one love

Could you tell me what you see, you see, you see, you see
I can read your mind, baby
I can read your mind
Could you tell me where we′ll be, we'll be, we′ll be, we'll be
I can read your mind, baby
I can read your mind

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