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I Really Mean It

The Diplomats

Diplomatic Immunity

2003

(Oh Major, don't go)
Young Guru, Just Blaze, Killa 
Diplomats, huh
Juelz Santana, Jim Jones, Freeky Zeekey
Hoffa, Dash, uh 
Killa, uh

Y'all

End Up Like This

Jurassic 5

Feedback [Target Exclusive]

2006

by, I gotta ask this question

Na na na na na na na na
What if we end up like this?

Na na na na na na na na
What if we end up like this?

Da da

Santana
Ah ah, oui oui
On aime les loulous
Mi love badman
Mi love guns
An pé pa trennen èvè pussy
Cause mi love thugs
Yenki big money
No nigga Broke

I didn't knwo how to respond to that
As we were sitting by the fire side
Can we please change the subject now
Or do you need to know exactly how 
I'm

a nigga talking down on the gang
Imma fill them with hallow tips
I put my blood sweat and tears into this shit
But I'm still posted with Crips
Posted up by

I'm from Santana block Crip, so it's gon' do with it
It wasn't even a cool phrase before my man died
Yeah, nigga, huh
I risked my life for this shit,

got a conscience
You right
Taka been sipping on vodka all night
Right
Low on the profit he owe the plug by the night
Vodka had two plugs named Dusse

Toxic
Written by Oliber Rodriguez & Richard c Santana



-Hook-
I got that toxic p***y
The bite dont bark no p***y
He might just eat the p***y
Bon

to the class I'm serving packs to students
She in my phone she think I'm cheating now I'm acting clueless
Key Santana got the guala don't be acting stupid
Bitch

to fuck it up, I should get a cease and desist

By tomorrow, hell, the cat might pull up and charge you
The clique with me, nigga, might pull up in charter

the bag yeah I know
Tell the oppas to get up with me, we ain't playin
Funny ain't no silly, we smoke by the O

I'm with Rozu we countin' money
Shit, we

gon get em by any means
Ain't no right time, just grab the moment
Take out your rage on your opponents
Smoke that green, make sure it's potent
Swim good

at you the same 
He don’t look at you the same
He don’t look at you the same
He don’t look at you



U had a baby 
By a country dude 
Wit country grammar

to the class I'm serving packs to students
She in my phone she think I'm cheating now I'm acting clueless
Key Santana got the guala don't be acting stupid
Bitch

oh oh ooh

A few years now go by
She'd still make you smile
Electrifying all the boys
But that was rather not her choice
Listened to Santana
On fridays

hatched in the Wouri my zone by the coast, 
Ice in my Gari weather getting hot, 
Got them in my hands and dem peanuts from Garoua,
I got you like a minion

money niggas ain't talking racks
By myself brother kiddo that's all I had
How I did it? Man I didn't need no fuckin' dad

How they talk bout the game

Dakota
And Anna, born and raised in Atlanta
Love her rapper, she wanna be Juelz Santana
Priscilla, rich and she loves chinchilla
And exotic colors, crimson

Nas X, Old Town Road, now I'm a big spoon in the Super Bowl
Sixteen carriages, black bandana, droppin' gems on a Texas grill
Jules Santana, dip set, off

HNF THATS THE FAM
Me Kutta and Santana
Drive slow and swang the lane
Can't snow without the kane
Bank Rolls and Diamond chains
Bust down Rollies for

And he wear his bandana similar Santana
But peep the words of wisdom he just receive 
From his Grandma
She say
"Boy, don't you go and believe in those

something unique to me
Which could be fulfilled by yourself
And no one else
Girl how could I resist?
How could you resist?

Oh, you like me
But I don't even

I'm tryna get me an M&M 100 by 100 I'm stacking these Bengimans (yap)
Steppin on shit like sum timberlands buck at this scat then I'm flippin' yo

Yeah 
Uh huh 
B*tch I’m floating
B*tch I’m floating like a ufo 
Yeah 
You know 
Santana Fox baby 


Knew I turned into a problem 
Once I caught