Let Me See You

[Intro – low, minimal, spoken, slight grit, short pauses] Ayy …Uh Don’t talk [Hook – main vocal: tight bounce, mid-tone, light melodic glide on last word of each line, no yelling] Let me see you hit it, then go Let me see you flip it, then blow Short play, gotta stick to the code North End, Highfield be the zone Let me see you run it, then ghost Let me see you double, then roll One move, now it’s gone off the tone Dead weight if he fold, he get gone [Hook – background layer: filtered “tube/phone” voice, distorted, low volume, slightly delayed (~20ms), wide stereo, almost unreadable, sing/chant same words under main] (let me see you hit it then go…) (let me see you flip it then blow…) (short play gotta stick to the code…) (north end highfield be the zone…) (let me see you run it then ghost…) (let me see you double then roll…) (one move now it’s gone off the tone…) (dead weight if he fold he get gone…) [Verse 1 – percussive rap, same pocket grid, mid-tone, no melody, pause every 2 bars, punch last word] Late nights, I was movin’ that load No sleep, had to stay on the go Cold hands, I was stuck in that mode Same block, I was learnin’ the code No talk, I don’t say what I know If it’s heat, I just keep it and go One slip, now he gone, that’s gone No fix, we don’t right what he wrong Bad ties, had to cut ’em off clean No love, I don’t deal with the fake If he fold, then he done, that’s done No chance, we don’t give him a break Same route, had to double it back No lights, I was movin’ through black If it’s up, then it’s stuck, that’s fact No post, I don’t speak on the act [Hook – main vocal: same cadence, slightly more energy, keep glide subtle] Let me see you hit it, then go Let me see you flip it, then blow Short play, gotta stick to the code North End, Highfield be the zone Let me see you run it, then ghost Let me see you double, then roll One move, now it’s gone off the tone Dead weight if he fold, he get gone [Hook – background layer: same filtered/distorted layer, tucked low, wide, unreadable texture] (let me see you hit it then go…) (let me see you flip it then blow…) (short play gotta stick to the code…) (north end highfield be the zone…) (let me see you run it then ghost…) (let me see you double then roll…) (one move now it’s gone off the tone…) (dead weight if he fold he get gone…) [Verse 2 – same pocket, slightly more intensity, still controlled, no melody] Cold days, I was stuck in the rain Same fit, I was feelin’ that pain No food, still playin’ that game Now it’s fast racks stackin’ again No trust, I don’t keep ’em too close Seen friends turn fake for the dough If he switch, then he gone, that’s gone No talk, I just leave him alone Fast move, had to stay out the way No breaks, I don’t slow, I don’t wait If it jam, then I change up the play No trace, I don’t leave where I stayed Same grind, I don’t switch, I don’t fold Too cold, I don’t feel what you told If it’s up, then it’s stuck, that’s code North End, yeah, you know how it go [Hook – final: layered, main + background, same cadence, slightly fuller mix, no yelling] Let me see you hit it, then go Let me see you flip it, then blow Short play, gotta stick to the code North End, Highfield be the zone Let me see you run it, then ghost Let me see you double, then roll One move, now it’s gone off the tone Dead weight if he fold, he get gone [Hook – background layer: filtered/distorted, wide, low, ghosted under main] (let me see you hit it then go…) (let me see you flip it then blow…) (short play gotta stick to the code…) (north end highfield be the zone…) (let me see you run it then ghost…) (let me see you double then roll…) (one move now it’s gone off the tone…) (dead weight if he fold he get gone…)