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Coolio - C U When U Get There (Live at Top of The Pops in 1997)

Footage of Coolio Performing "C U When U Get There" Live at Top of the Pops in 1997. Download/Stream: https://tommyboyrecords.lnk.to/Coolio... Follow Tommy Boy Records: https://tommyboyrecords.lnk.to/instagram https://tommyboyrecords.lnk.to/Twitter https://tommyboyrecords.lnk.to/TikTok https://tommyboyrecords.lnk.to/Facebook https://tommyboyrecords.lnk.to/Spotify https://tommyboyrecords.lnk.to/Soundc... Subscribe to the mailing list: https://tommyboy-records.com/ #TommyBoyRecords #RIPCoolio #HipHop50 ************************************ Lyrics: Yeah, it's a hit Now I've seen places and faces And things you ain't never thought about thinking If you ain't peek then you must be drinking And smokin' Pretending that you're low-keybut you're broke and Let me get you open Now little Timmy got his diploma and Little Jimmy got life And Tamika around the corner just took her first hit off the pipe The other homie shot the other homie and ran off with his money And when the homies heard about it They thought that it was funny But who's the dummy? 'Cause, now you done lost the hustler A down-ass brother can never by replaced by a buster And though I got love for ya I know I can't trust ya 'Cause my crew is rollin' Hummers and your crew is rollin' dustas And just because of that you act like you don't like the brother no more I guess that's just the way it goes I ain't tryna preach, I believe I can reach But your mind ain't prepared I'll see you when you get there I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there I'll see you when you get there (yo, what up, huh?) (You know Ghost had to jump) (On the unplugged version with you) if you ever get there (Rest in peace, Michael Jackson) see you when you get there Hmm, check it Stressed by this game of life, I can't lie Sometimes I sit at home and contemplate suicide But Lord knows, this nigga don't wanna die I find myself with clenched fists lookin' towards the sky Question God, "Why?" With a tear from my eye "Does anybody really care if I'll ever die?" Do I have friends or all of y'all fake? When I'm rollin', are they done or is it my money to take? I wanna leave it all just to 'scape from this cold world But I'm not quite ready to fall Time's moving too fast and it seems like it's too late No friends at my funeral, no friends at my wake They hatin' on my niggas 'cause we hussle for our papers You gotta live your life and do it for your every day They try to hate my race for the colour of our skin While I hussle, sell dope, and take care of my kid I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there Okay now, here's the situation I raised in a racist nation and then given an inferior education A respresentation as in a tow-up area of the inner city Where life is iffy, and average self-esteem is itty-bitty But we're lookin' for no pity, you can miss me Go ahead and talk, but if you diss me they gon' have to come and get me They wanna bend me for my city, acting like they down But they against me, they tempt me to touch either shoe 'til it's empty They take my child into penitentiary, they'll touchdown for a century They're grillin' me, you feelin' me? That's why I'm waitin' in the bushes Now for those that are responsible, the villa wouldn't all push it Put yourself in my position, would you go on or would you listen? Under these conditions, get bold 'til somebody's comin' up messin'? When the lights come on, we run words or mice, so be prepared I hope you ain't scared I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there I'll see you when you get there If you ever get there See you when you get there http://vevo.ly/hTtDME