Juelz Santana The Great — текст песни (The Diplomats (Juelz Santana))

[Chorus]
Uh-oh, it`s Santana the Great, oh
Uh-oh, it`s Santana the Great, oh
Uh-oh, it`s Santana the Great, oh
Bandana his face, blam, hammer escape, oh
Uh-oh, it`s Santana the Great, oh
Uh-oh, it`s Santana the Great, oh
Uh-oh, it`s Santana the Great, oh
Holla at your boy, oh, holla at your

[repeat Chorus]

[Juelz Santana]
Y`all know what crack sound like homay
Or what the mac sound like when it`s strapped on me, please back off me
Before this mac that`s strapped on me, gets snatched off me
Cocked back used to crash your homies, oh
Y`all can`t fuck with me man, I gurantee man
It`s Santana the rap +He-man+
Y`all +skeltors+ get your melons torched when this weapon sart letting off
Santana no, don`t hurt `em, don`t squirt `em
Don`t let the nine burn `em in the sternum
They don`t wanna go to war with ya`
They ain`t ready to bang or go to war with ya`
So leave `em alone, don`t feed `em the chrome
Y`all labels`ll to stop watching me
I tried to tell you before, I was ready, I was always hot property
Now look, I`m Diplomat slash ROC property
Stash rocks propbably, fucka, you`re not stopping me

[Chorus] - 2X

[Juelz Santana]
I`m so..gangsta, it`s no one just like me
Smooth thug, will Pretty Tony your wifey
So you better keep your bitch away
Cause I will get her number, call her up, make her my bitch today
Y`all can`t fuck with the Great Santana, banada give in clips and weight
Hammers will split your face, shift your waist, to a different place
Next thing you know, I`m in a different state
Back next month, new whip, different plate
Damn, Santana delivery the raw
Delivery the four, for sure man, I did it before
So if your bitch is a whore, don`t fight for her
Don`t waste your life for her, trying to make it right for her
With all that frontin` your doin, and stuntin` you`re doin
I`ll shoot the bump while you moving and shut you from moving

[Chorus]

[Juelz Santana]
Y`all niggaz don`t ride like I do
Slide through in that 7-4-5 blue, right beside who? Killa
Where Jones, in the pick-up truck
Yeah we use that to pick up stuff, pick up bucks
And my Denali is often parked, inside of my condo
How much did he sign fo?
Oh, I bet you wanna know that money
Yeah I bet you I wont show that money
I keep it stashed away, right next to the 4-4, money
Keep a lo-pro money, this is slo-mo money
I`m used to that fast crack, bag crack
Re-cook bag that, give it out, half that
If it still bags, have stacks
No more running back to me, coming back to me
I`m on the corner with a hundred packs of these
Damn, oh, he got the purple

[Chorus] - 2X



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