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Santana
HOF APFF
Hold on Tay I got em real quick
Aye
They say you never get that feeling twice unless it's really life
I like em honest with they

what you rep, this a dirty stick I'm by myself
Body on the pavement I be there
Pick em' up that boy need help
This shit get personal, all that clicking

I came back there as an idol
(Still got)
Still got love in the cut like champagne papi 
I'm all healed upright now I came long way mourning by mother

He keep on playing he get played by the gun
You too serious need to have some fun
In that 40 I hit that dash
And the police they were on our ass
I

the words
Didn't know how I burned
I wanted you bad
Only girl on earth
That I could see was
It stuck in my head like that song by Santana she told me her name

tryna hit my line up getting dial tones
Woah Santana Live getting fried with suicidal hoes
And I just be losing my mind when I got psilocybin on me

We

tendencies when I made myself a slave
I don't want to live this way so my spirits gonna say
By any means necessary
Malcom X with my fist in the sky
Drum beats

trees like I believe in Santa

I got the juice ain't talking Tropicana
I'm what the games been missing like I'm Santana
Just hold me down through these

lock sack)
Look nigga, I got where I'm at by me not by you
Doubt it, get an uppercut like Ryu
Play while you can, well you an echo too
And you capping,

a couple of Rosarios
DJ Quik and Suga Free on the stereo
I'm the king of the area - barrio Barbarian
Interrupted by my bitch asking if we can go

na to
No tekściarz jak Kaczmarski a muzyk jak Santana

Więc chłopaku wybierz życie grajka
Choćbyś nawet miał problemów chmarę
Takie życie to prawdziwa

What What Gang
Murder by Rose keeping that choppa on go itching for any these bitches
I can not fuck with yo gang they bitches and you know that my

White powder, mayo spread get the toast
Dope daddy bring the mink for the snow
Push them T's but I get it by the O's
You been blessed by the sick

(Santana Star Beats)
I don't cherish money cuz I know, it could disappear
(Nah)
I'm gone be rich by twenty five, I could see it clear
When I walk in,

mans with bana-na-na-na-na clips
Make my grammar stick like enamel
I been scandalous
He's gone cannibal
Hammered and Santana lit
Hard to get bands
When

iść
Czasem trzeba wyluzować by nie spiętym być
Nie wkurwiać ludzi jak na plecach syf
Przez ten skurwiały system nie da się tu żyć
Palą się maszty sobie

Gladiators

DJ Kayslay

The Drama King Presents: Straight Stuntin' Magazine

2007

dippity-doo-dow
Sick when I cruise by, 6 when the goons by
Diplomat plates when they ship me a new ride
Your worst nightmare
Think the Birds fight fair
My niggaz

I want to know what a nigga can say
20k play by the end of the day
Shorty wan' fuck, I can see in her face
Sammy get bucks and just stay out the way

hope she swallows
Sip some rosè smoke some grade you know and I know
By the end of the night Ima shoot in her belly like Van Gogh

Brown skin butter

my recliner
Twins from Argentina, face bad, body mean
Clothes by YSL, heels Alexander McQueen
Cartier's on my face, just a match with the wristwatch

of my mind, im planning the day that im finna leave them 



Yeah



Tell a nigga dip, on the set, Santana

Back right pocket thats a red bandana

Mob

muzykę jak Carlos Santana
Nie strugam pawiana nie jestem wirazka
To mnie wychowało Bielany i Prazka
Powietrze to jest teraz mi potrzebne
Niech wypełni me

red dot
Compact Nina and it got that green dot
Mini stick in the kitchen by that crack pot
Trapping on Westwood, I feel like I'm 2Pac
Powered up

Clockwork

Juelz Santana

What the Game's Been Missing! [Clean]

2005

(Yep, yep, yep, yep)
San-tana, AY
(Yep, yep, yep, yep)
Tick, tock
(Yep, yep, yep, yep)
Tick, tock
(Yep, yep, yep, yep)

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