See Me

[Chorus: Chris Webby]

We the illest around, and ain't nobody gon' see me

Ain't nobody gon' see me, ain't nobody gon' see me

Burn this bitch to the ground, cause ain't nobody gon' see me

Ain't nobody gon' see me, ain't nobody gon' see me now

[Verse 1: Chris Webby]

You couldn't see me with your contacts in

Walk by, bitches yelling out like "Oh My God that's him!"

Mwahaha, so come here you little groupie

That's why I'm always chillin' with a bird like Snoopy

I got my wood stocked, I am rappin' cooked rock

Spitting crack, bring it back, doing things you could not

Burn a bag of good pot, let it lean, let it rock

CT, where you at, got my region on lock

Beam me up, Spock, to the top of this

Can't see me, see a fuckin' optometrist

I show dominance, you better grab your bifocals

Then you see me kill it with the vocals, local

Hometown hero got the internet buzzing like a vibrator

Haters see you later, no discussion

Got percussion in my bloodline, music in my heartbeat

Money in my mind, Steve Nash couldn't guard me

Hardly famous, well maybe on Facebook

Friend request healthy ass every single day, look

Rap's Dane Cook, one liners got 'em shook

Fly as Peter Pan man, but I'm a captain like Hook

Rap and I took everything that is around you

Leave 'em looking like a damn Velicoraptor found you

Simply, sickly, somebody hit me

So cool I'm frozen in time like Walt Disney

Drink til I'm dizzy, and steadily burning

Anybody dumb enough to battle Webby will learn

That they can step in and step out, meeting adjourned

Ask Rafiki he'll tell you that the king has returned

[Chorus: Chris Webby]

We the illest around, and ain't nobody gon' see me

Ain't nobody gon' see me, ain't nobody gon' see me

Burn this bitch to the ground, cause ain't nobody gon' see me

Ain't nobody gon' see me, ain't nobody gon' see me now

[Verse 2: Googie GoHard]

It's Googie GoHard and I came to bless the track

Grooving with the Teenage Mutant Ninja Rapper

We chopping who can not see, an Inglorious Bastard

The flow has been mastered, I'll even spit it backwards

You don't want the raw meats, you don't want the raw eat

You don't wanna spark too many punches in the raps

Homie you ain't on my level anyway you spelling that

It's a tad in the bag from the gift of the gab

Ah man, this kid is unbelievable

Even B.I.G. woulda say I'm something he ain't seen before

He would blow, speaking shows, scheming when I'm even low

I ain't tryna battle homie, I'm just tryna see the dough

Nah, it ain't conceited yo, maybe just a little bit

Hope you got binoculars, and if you do then riddle me this

How you gon' see something that you know yourself don't even exist

I lickety Split, now go to the middle and watch me just fill it with piff

Can't see, Webby or Googie GoHard

You can't see us, how you gon' see

I'mso mean in my B-Boy lean

You're gonna need a telescope to see these stars gleam

CT all the way to the dirty Jersey

Yeah muhfucka, you heard me

We burn trees like arsonists, you don't wanna bark to this

Can't see the flow then you better get your goggles bitch

[Chorus: Chris Webby]

We the illest around, and ain't nobody gon' see me

Ain't nobody gon' see me, ain't nobody gon' see me

Burn this bitch to the ground, cause ain't nobody gon' see me

Ain't nobody gon' see me, ain't nobody gon' see me now