feat. Ty-N
  
  [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 duckin 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 life 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'
  Ease the nerve, but I believe in readin the word
  Takin head from the man that's feedin the birds
  The broaden my horizon, it's hard survivin
  I'm job replyin, 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