Goodie Mob

Goodie Mob - See You When I See You

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What makes the dogs hollar? What makes the bouls roll?
 But I ain't got none  cause most be gettin' old
 After two weeks slidin' in the rain
 After the Braves game  where you headed man?
 Dawn county line  ready to straight mine
 Watch the sun glare  peep the cold air
 Those that understood  those that understand
 I'm runnin' rampant on a Clampet in a mini van

 (chorus)
 For you to turn it up, buckle up
 See you when I see you at the show crunk up
 For you to turn it up, buckle up
 See you when I see you at the show crunk up

 T-Mo 1st and Khujo 2nd:

 I been at that dope-d dope game for quite some time
 Noody gave me shit, I worked hard for mine
 I been up half the night, paranooid at this light
 I saw the light at the end of the tunnel of life
 Posting up with the team, it was dope at hand
 Willie Kight, Terry, Gipp, and hello my man
 We was draped like fo' real, cold night to snow
 It was hard to believe it was lil' T-Mo

 Gotta be 'round figures with petitions
 Ain't yo' witches like you did found out
 In rental cars trust with they're figure tips burnt out
 Kill me, happy trails had dominion
 Oh what a story they tell, ain't gone be no rails
 Without the sistas, so lets spark this riot to triple K
 Finna have my little buddy to jail because he reniged
 His grand dragon of his duty, rest in peace charisma
 In the heart of the chill cold south
 I must learn how for....

 (chorus)
 You to turn it up, buckle up
 See you when I see you at the show crunk up
 For up to turn it up, buckle up
 See you when I see you at the show crunk up

 Cee-Lo:
 Of course I been underestimated, but i'm patient so I waited
 For these words to be related, God created, love and hated
 It's alright, it's okay. I'ma speak this anyway
 Many say it's life or death so I don't play any day
 Hey, I did not come here to stay
 I never tried to say I wanna to be old and grey
 When God come get me, so take a chance wit' me
 Come and dance wit' me to dance wit' me
 Come on

 (chorus)
 It's for you to turn it up, buckle up
 See you when I see you at the show crunk up
 For you (for you) to turn it up, buckle up
 (turn it up and buckle it up)
 See you when I see you at the show crunk(crunk, crunk , crunk)

 Yeah, like that y'all, 9-8 Yes sir, Militian mind state
 True, nuff respect to the crew, ugh huh, yeah
 Southwest A-T-L
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Publisher: LaFace Records

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

Appearing on: Still Standing (1998)

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