C U When I Get There

[Intro: Killah Priest (Ty-N)] Uh, yeah, uh uh, uh uh, yo (uhhhh uhhhhhhhh uhhhhh) Uh uh, I miss you (Miss you) To Marcus, uh uh, Kev (Won't forget you) Y'know I'm sayin' I C U When I Get There [Killah Priest] We came a long way from ducking strays My niggas laid in the alley ways Funerals were made, by the beauties sprayed But now I'm different, somethin new today I'm seein bright tunnels, bein My Life, crumbled before Now I'm restored I wanna see more Wanna explore, standin by the ocean shore It looks like heaven just opened it's doors, shinin on me I'm like a diamond homey (yeah), yo... So many eulogies we heard, usually leads to the urb' To ease the nerve, but I believe in readin the word Taking heed from the man that's feedin the birds The broaden my horizon, it's hard survivin I'm job applyin, I keep strivin, I keep tryin I'm tryin to turn defeat to Triumph There's no place in this jungle for weak lions Politicians and preachers, they keep lyin The streets supplyin, how many times do I have to heat the iron? Every night there's a gunfight Fuck misery, I wanna see sunlight I wanna know at the end that my son's all right Yo, and to all my fallen soldiers, that's no longer here I C U When I Get There I reminisce on the R. Kelly +I Wish+ Yo, right now I'm writin the remix Y'all heard the stories of the miseries Rivals between enemies, there's no love or no sympathy Y'all heard the stories of the stress, death through debts Project sex and welfare cheques, with Tecs Automatics, y'all saw the graphics Well, I know y'all had enough of that shit I wanna see thrones, I want a land of my own I want a zone, finally found my way back home Sit back and relax, readin my poems While the sunlight hit and gleam off the stones It's only natural, I want castles and black jewels I want statues and marble floors That's what I have toppers for Open up Solomon doors Surrounded by priests, scholars and moors Say my name, dollars just pour Not that fake paper money But the coins that they take from mummies Everybody in my world 'bout the age of 20 Smell a rose, taste the honey, no achin tummies I could write about my miserable life, critical nights Fought physical in the spiritual fight Israelite, mystical type, like a Hindu in white Let me tell you what my visuals like Insights of a High Priest, mind's deep as the blue sea Purple robe, brown Cuffie is all beauty Absorb the ruby from yours truly, truly [Outro: Killah Priest (Ty-N)] Yo, I C U When I Get There, yeah (C U When I Get There) Yo, I C U When I Get There For all my homies over here (oh no no, I don't know how long it may be) I C U When I Get There Pull out to Mark and Kev Bob Marley here, Marvin Gaye, uh, yo I C U When I Get There To all my homies, straight up done over here I C U When I Get There, yo (I'm just tryin to make a change to My Life) You move that, yo You know 1 and 2ers On the tracks Doin it ups (I know I know I know, you'd like to see your homie) I C U When I Get There All the great ones Marion where you at? Want you on the track I C U When I Get There, huh (C U When I Get There) Yo, yo, yo I have been an inspiration to My Life I C U When I Get There