Can I See You

Lyrics

[Intro: Hell Razah] Grand Know what I'm saying Even though I don't see you, know what I'm saying My niggas in jail, know what I'm saying? I still got my eyes on you, word up Know what I'm saying? another chapter [Verse 1: Hell Razah] Yo, you couldn't see me with a telescope Worse than cancer smoke; your antidote Give me the remote, turn them off I'll let my album melt your ass to a cross, crucifixion Camouflaged for the mission, use your third eye To see the IsraeLIE, detect those who tell lies I see you magnified, I blend with the sunrise Burn your enterprise, today husband and wives Become Bonnie and Clydes, carry .45s in these last days and times Same shit inside or outside Tales of the dark side, we still alive minds Keep it strong in the jail cells and countdown for hell Use the truth for you bail, let my words be the Braille For the blind who can't see us, like Black Jesus Caesars, try to seize us, we spot them like cheetahs And turn them into believers [Verse 2: Beretta 9] Yo, I was born to survive, a soldier and a scribe With a duty to civilize these 85's In their streets is a wiseman, an original black man With a plan to run these devils off my motherfuckin' land Now listen real close, while I explain the operation: Yo take the first platoon, while I grab the Guard-U-Nations For this military attack, surrender L's; draw back Beretta take a point on this Sunz Of Man war track I burn them like trick-alls, while weak brothers went AWOL This year born god, and I'ma hold my life thrower The fool keep his distance, I destroy your resistance For instance, we conquer this shit with no assistance [Chorus x2: Prodigal Sunn] Nah, 'cause we camouflaged, the Gods stay camouflaged [Verse 3: Prodigal Sunn] I still remember, I think it was September or November A cold winter, I heard you got back in murdered Informed by my nigga Glock, the observer He told me, all about the fucked up [?] for a minute, I didn't understand Then again, I understood, good Shit is rough in the hood Before I knew, I was a Sun Of Man Kept a gun in hand, stalking the land Back and forth to the island If it wasn't for the knowledge of self I would've been seen death Ashes in the base sitting on the shelf As the years went, became intelligent to the nonsense No longer living like a savage, I'm convinced [Chorus x2: Prodigal Sunn] Nah, 'cause we camouflaged, the Gods stay camouflaged [Outro: Prodigal Sunn] All my people locked down for drug possessions Word up, my nigga Islord knocked up in Harlemtin I see you when you come home From Crown Heights, to Red Hook Bedstuy, Brownsville, Fort Green Word up to whole Brooklyn Wherever you at, man Keep ya head up, one to yourself My nigga Michael, Big Bo from Red Hook We coming to get you Knockin down walls, coming to get you