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Let Me See It

UGK

Hip-Hop/Rap

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UGK - Let Me See It
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bun B
Bun B
Vocals
Craig Love
Craig Love
Electric Guitar
Dolby D
Dolby D
Scratches
Leo Nocentelli
Leo Nocentelli
Electric Guitar
Pimp C
Pimp C
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chad Butler
Chad Butler
Songwriter
Bernard James Freeman
Bernard James Freeman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pimp C
Pimp C
Producer
Leroy White
Leroy White
Recording Engineer
Dale "Rambro" Ramsey
Dale "Rambro" Ramsey
Mixing Engineer
Chaz Harper
Chaz Harper
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

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Writer(s): Bernard Freeman, James D'agostino, Philip Anthony Bernard, Johnathan Matthew Mccollum Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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