After group head Beanie Sigel's incarceration in 2004, his relationship with the State Property camp went sour. Beanie complained that the rest of State Property was not showing him support while he was in jail, saying no one except Oschino from his group came to visit him. When the Roc-A-Fella split occurred, he also made the decision to move State Property to Dame's Dame Dash Music Group, but the rest of them (except for members Oschino and Omillio Sparks) opted to stay on Roc-A-Fella instead.
Through Dame, Beanie declared State Property disbanded until further notice. In response, several members of the group began saying they never chose to be in the group and that they wouldn't have needed it to sell records. State Property eventually officially broke up, and a future group album is not planned.
However, recent mixtape tracks by members of State Property have featured other members of the group, suggesting that at least some of the members, or former members, including Sigel, are still on good terms.
"State Property" is also the name of a clothing line bearing their group insignia, run by Sigel as a subsidiary of Rocawear. Sigel starred in the 2002 independent film State Property.
See Clearly
State Property Lyrics
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All the rain is gone now it's on homie
I can see all the obstacles in my way
'Coz it's your boy, PC, Indeed, yes B. Sig
C and Neef, Young Free, Oschin, Sparky
Philly, Philly what that rap be 'bout?
A lot of bitches, squad of niggaz coppin' Coupes and houses
And poke more freaks then you'll probably ever see
I'm chillin', fuck y'all mad for?
Probably 'coz a Hollywood Crip got glass doors
And I'm in denim looking like the boy just stepped out of prison
And split in the Excur
But of course the pleasure is yours
You should do whatever in a Berreta with a berreta
Floss them princess cuts, who said what
My mind on my money, money wassup
Glock full of those dummies, don't try me
I'm not one of your homies I'll hit you the fuck up
Yep, State Prop boys back in town
The Back Block Boys, ROC back you down, let's go
I can see clearly now the rain is gone
All the rain is gone now it's on homie
I can see all the obstacles in my way
Choke off tec smoke, nigga get your neck broke
Throw you in the death yoke, make you do the breast stroke
Throw a blood river, fucking with these thug niggaz
Official street niggaz, certified slug givers
Like I'm fresh out the service, aiming on order
A half a dollar off your shoulder, make you change for a quarter
Bring Crakk 'cross the border, freeway transporter
Oschino and Sparks, the hitman clap for us
Chris and Neef, the young gunners yes
They'll bring it to anyone of your young'ns
Now what you muthafuckas holla'n 'bout?
It ain't shit to park the Benz and squad us out
Get 'em up and bring my riderz out
Strap 'em up and send 'em to where you hidin' out
Make 'em snatch what you proud about
State Prop boys back in town
Back block boys pop boys back you down and let's go
I can see clearly now the rain is gone
All the rain is gone now it's on homie
I can see all the obstacles in my way
'Coz it's your boy, PC, Indeed yes B. Sig
C and Neef, Young Free, Oschin, Sparky
I can see clearly now, yeah you know I left the wheel on
Here when the smoke clears
I can't be alone, Buck, he got his back
Fuck without our gat scrap? Naw we don't leave it home
Undefeated homie, plus we on a winning streak
Hardest kids in these streets, bring ya shit when you sleep
Get hit if you peek, the shit isn't sweet
C, I got mines, plus I mine bomb if he creep
Hallow points'll flip his Jeep, if he point Chris and Neef
Hit him up neck to feet, lift him up, rest in peace
State Prop boys back in town
Young Gunner, Young Neef, plus Crakk here now
It's our summer, fool, pass that crown
Y'all done had y'all run, hope you 'lil niggaz had your fun
We are spit the realist cats, nigga act bend 'em back
Who the fuck ain't feeling that? Show me I'll spin his cap
I can see clearly now the rain is gone
All the rain is gone now it's on homie
I can see all the obstacles in my way
'Coz it's your boy, PC, Indeed yes B. Sig
C and Neef, Young Free, Oschin, Sparky
I can see clearly now the rain is gone
All the rain is gone now it's on homie
I can see all the obstacles in my way
'Coz it's your boy, PC, Indeed yes B. Sig
C and Neef, Young Free, Oschin, Sparky
"See Clearly" is a song by State Property, a rap group from Philadelphia. The lyrics express a sense of triumph and clarity, as the group overcomes obstacles and asserts their power in the streets. The song begins with a line about the rain clearing, which could be interpreted as a metaphor for the group overcoming adversity and finding clarity in their path forward.
The verse goes on to describe life on the streets of Philadelphia, with references to drugs, violence, and material wealth. The group asserts their dominance and the power of their crew, with lines like "State Prop boys back in town" and "Back block boys pop boys back you down and let's go." The chorus is repeated multiple times, emphasizing the sense of clarity and vision.
Overall, "See Clearly" is a song about triumph over adversity and the power of a strong crew. It speaks to the experience of life on the streets and the need to stay focused and determined in the face of obstacles.
Line by Line Meaning
I can see clearly now the rain is gone
I have a clear understanding of things now that the difficult times have passed
All the rain is gone now it's on homie
The hard times have now fallen upon others
I can see all the obstacles in my way
I am aware of the challenges that lie ahead
'Coz it's your boy, PC, Indeed yes B. Sig
Introducing the members of the group
C and Neef, Young Free, Oschin, Sparky
Introducing more members of the group
Philly, Philly what that rap be 'bout?
What is the content of Philadelphia rap music?
A lot of bitches, squad of niggaz coppin' Coupes and houses
The themes of Philadelphia rap music include materialism and misogyny
Sell dope on streets, you hope you'll never be
Rap music also glamorizes the illegal drug trade
And poke more freaks then you'll probably ever see
The rappers also boast about their sexual conquests
I'm chillin', fuck y'all mad for?
The rapper is relaxed and content, and wonders why others are upset
Probably 'coz a Hollywood Crip got glass doors
The rapper thinks others are jealous of his luxurious lifestyle
And I'm in denim looking like the boy just stepped out of prison
The rapper is dressed in a way that suggests he has recently been released from jail
And split in the Excur
He drives away in his Ford Excursion car
But of course the pleasure is yours
The pleasure is all yours
You should do whatever in a Beretta with a beretta
You should do whatever you want, but be prepared for violence
Floss them princess cuts, who said what
Show off your expensive diamond jewelry and ignore anyone who questions it
My mind on my money, money wassup
The rapper is focused on making and acquiring money
Glock full of those dummies, don't try me
The rapper is armed with a gun and should not be provoked
I'm not one of your homies I'll hit you the fuck up
The rapper is not a friend and is willing to use violence to protect himself
Yep, State Prop boys back in town
The State Property group has returned to their hometown of Philadelphia
The Back Block Boys, ROC back you down, let's go
Their crew is strong and will intimidate others. They are ready for action
Choke off tec smoke, nigga get your neck broke
Take a breath of gunsmoke and your neck will be broken
Throw you in the death yoke, make you do the breast stroke
Kill the person and throw their body into the river, where it will float like a swimmer doing the breast stroke
Throw a blood river, fucking with these thug niggaz
Threatening to shed blood if anyone crosses these tough gangsters
Official street niggaz, certified slug givers
They are legitimate and credible street criminals who are willing to use guns
Like I'm fresh out the service, aiming on order
They are well-trained and disciplined, like military veterans
A half a dollar off your shoulder, make you change for a quarter
They will shoot you in the shoulder, causing you to drop your valuables and making you look cheap
Bring Crakk 'cross the border, freeway transporter
Crakk is a member of the group who is skilled at transporting drugs across borders
Oschino and Sparks, the hitman clap for us
Oschino and Sparks are members of the group who are known for carrying out assassinations
Chris and Neef, the young gunners yes
Chris and Neef are also members of the group who are skilled at using guns
They'll bring it to anyone of your young'ns
They are willing to fight and shoot anyone, regardless of their age
Now what you muthafuckas holla'n 'bout?
What are you all talking about and why are you making noise?
It ain't shit to park the Benz and squad us out
It's easy to get out of a car and intimidate others with their crew
Get 'em up and bring my riderz out
Call for their crew to come and back them up in a fight
Strap 'em up and send 'em to where you hidin' out
Arm their crew and go after those who are hiding from them
Make 'em snatch what you proud about
Make them take your possessions that you value
Here when the smoke clears
They will still be standing after the violence subsides
I can't be alone, Buck, he got his back
The rapper doesn't like to be alone and trusts his friend Buck to support him
Fuck without our gat scrap? Naw we don't leave it home
They never go anywhere without their guns for protection
Undefeated homie, plus we on a winning streak
They have never lost a fight and are currently on a successful streak
Hardest kids in these streets, bring ya shit when you sleep
They are the toughest gangsters in the area and will steal from you while you're sleeping
Get hit if you peek, the shit isn't sweet
You will get hit if you try to look at them or challenge them
C, I got mines, plus I mine bomb if he creep
C has his own drugs and is willing to attack anyone who tries to steal from him
Hallow points'll flip his Jeep, if he point Chris and Neef
Chris and Neef will shoot someone and flip their car with hollow-point bullets
Hit him up neck to feet, lift him up, rest in peace
They will shoot someone from head to toe and leave them dead on the ground
Young Gunner, Young Neef, plus Crakk here now
Introducing more members of the State Property group
It's our summer, fool, pass that crown
It's their time to shine and take control, and they want others to recognize that
Y'all done had y'all run, hope you 'lil niggaz had your fun
They acknowledge that others have had their time of success and hope they have enjoyed it
We are spit the realist cats, nigga act bend 'em back
They are the most authentic and genuine group, and challenge anyone who doubts it
Who the fuck ain't feeling that? Show me I'll spin his cap
If anyone doesn't appreciate their music or message, they are willing to kill them
Contributed by Max W. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@jeremy5472
These new artist can not deliver like this. Peedie kilt it
@ReadyRahh
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@the7thlettr167
His flow on this crazy
@Kelvin_smith28
Straight facts
@Joelalicea22
I’m from YO and we always love Philly artist. This album was fire state property was too Ill
@montaynedates9747
In my opinion per capita Philly has the hardest spitters.
@GageTcoTEAM2TURNT
From a couple hours south in a smaller city and we are proud to bump Phillys hardest!!
@215phillytre
Aiming at a half a dollar on your shoulder give you change for a quarter 🔥🔥🔥
@LawrenceBooHolnessOfficial
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - S-Rock Soulja LilRude The Assassins 561 - See Clearly - State Property Feat Pedro Zayas Peedi Crakk Dwight Grant Real Beanie Sigel Neef Buck & Christopher Ries Young Chris [Year: 2003] [Album: State Property Presents: The Chain Gang Vol. II]
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