Lyrics:
Oh, I was kicked back in a rented cabana
Easin' my mind with some old Carlos Santana
Nibblin' on a banana moon pie
When I swore I saw an angel
to know.
Running away from it all,
I'll be safe in the cornfields, he thinks, hunted by his own
Santana Full Moon Lyrics
Again he feels the moon rising
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
game bananas
My man Santana
Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers
They trying to say he (down, down)
I hear niggas saying he (down, but
contemplating plans
For the next diamond heist
Art thieves and jewel connoisseurs
I study every part of they mind and
Make my rhyme better than yours
Elevated by
girl, get it out, pick on up (shit)
They want the boy, Montana with guns with bandanas
Listen to my homeboy Santana
Y'all niggas can't fuck with
at the Weiner Schnitzel, got socked in the jaw
By some sixties, I bombed back, the nigga pulled
Out a strap, said it's 6-0, I ducked, then he missed me
Now I'm
six-one blockin' it
If y'all ridin' by, my nigga, we cockin' it
Poppin' on imposters, fake ass mobsters
East side niggas, ain't no stoppin' us
My recipe
felines
Yeah, you niggas is simple, what's a Bentley to a Nissan?
I don't fuck around by the store, but go head and get your lease sign
Yeah, go head,
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
and
Step out my groove and let out my tools
The hammer kill, the hammer
Will make you stop
Drop and roll like you slipped
On a banana peel
Live by the code
girl, get it out, pick on up (shit)
They want the boy, Montana with guns with bandanas
Listen to my homeboy Santana
Y'all niggas can't fuck with
you
Should reach for me
When you're chained by the pain
I'll be there to set you free
I'll give you love i'll lift you up
I'm the one who'll be around
barba do bode
A águia avoa sem ser avião
Vamos salvar as serras da beira do rio a Santana
Vamos salvar as serras da beira do rio a Santana
Serra
and she running right back
Fuck this bitch, thirty-two round mag
Santana, Santana
Santana, Santana
Uh, Santana
fais le grand, grosse gifle devant tes grands
Tu es qu'un Santana, t'es dans la merde, yah
Jusqu'à Milan, ça vend la verte, yah
J'suis dans l'avion,
drip (bu-bu)
Nel game no amici (Milano)
Nel game no amici (Santana)
Rollie AP (AP)
Molly, iced tea (ice, ice)
Rolls-Royce GT (skkrt)
Prometazine
and measure planets by parallax
Check out the retrograde motion, kill the notion
Of biting and recycling and calling it your own creation
I feel like Rockwell,
Ratatatata ta
Astropanna na
Płacze jak santana na
Ej ty do mnie pa pa pa
Miałem cie za brata
Teraz będzie płacz płacz
To płacz jak santa na
Jebać te
taca fogo na bagana
trap old stunna
trap de fredo santana
estilo toda semana
eu disse toda semana
toda semana
toda semana
taca fogo na bagana
trap
Alguns dias em Santana (Frank Jorge)
Se pintar alguma grana
Neste meio tempo da semana
Crio coragem te convido
Pra alguns dias em Santana
Alguns
LENDA , LENDA , LENDA VIVA ...
NOIZ DE Porsche NA SUIÇA .. '
NA AV.BRASIL VOU DE SANTANA'
ELA SENTANDO É ARTISTA!
ELA KIkA , ELA KIKA ..
ELA GOSTA
Wetter wie Panama
Bretter wie Santana
Blaue Himmel überem Land
Wo mer mich gnau findet isch unbekannt
Wetter wie Panama
Bretter wie Montana
Step step
Santana died
Loving me isn't a race
I got addicted to drugs
Shorty be driving me crazy
Adjusted the ways that I used to be feeling about love
I got
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