Tonart: Eb major•
Verse 1
Oh, come on, fuck with your boy
It's Santana,
Heatmakers, where we at?
Let me see you through this
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Killa, Jones, Freakay
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Yeah man, I'm back at it
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got the boo- lay up in the suitcase
Go uptown to Harlem,
tell 'em that I sent ya
Tell 'em it's August,
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I'm "Gon' Til' November"
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I need a couple birds, get a broad,
have 'em sent up
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Call my bird, get my broad have
her sent up (Please)
Call my niggaz, call my squad,
have 'em sent up (Please)
I see a town I'm likin'
See some niggas getting
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money in a town I like it
I run up on them with the pound
and light it
Like it's my block now, all right kid?
He understood me quite clear
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Then that thing banged out,
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ranged out the side of his right ear
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And I got back to my business,
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back to my bitches
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Back to the kitchen, that pyrex vision
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Pop, I let that white stuff sit in
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Get hard, get rock, get to the
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block and pitchin'
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Yeah I'm sorry but this is how I'm livin
And this is how I'm getting,
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fuck how I get it
Hey!
Verse 3
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[Chorus: Juelz Santana] I stood alone
watching the wall,
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in the zone, hand on my handles
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Listening to
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I stood at home hand on a chrome,
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with a zone, flippin' the channels
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Watching how the gangstas do it
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I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick
chick in sandles
Watching Shaft,
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[Juelz Santana] Now I see death around the corner
Verse 4
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will I survive in the city
where the skinny niggas die?
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Nope, it's the city where the
.45 semi on the side,
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twisting when they drive, yeah
Lick a shot for Big Pop and 'Pac, yeah
One more for Shyne locked inside,
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yeah
Verse 5
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for taking over the Roc
Yeah, yeah, it's my year
So, okay, okay, okay,
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y'all can't fuck with me, no way
Jose or Hector Camacho
Tech blows and watch yo' chest
Motherfucker I'm the best,
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I told y'all before
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I should y'all before, ey!
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[Chorus: Juelz Santana] I stood
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alone watching the wall, in the zone,
hand on my handles
Listening to gangsta music
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I stood at home hand on a chrome,
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with a zone, flippin' the channels
Watching how the gangstas do it
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I stood alone, getting dome, from
a thick chick in sandles
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Watching Shaft, clocking math
Verse 7
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[Cam'Ron]
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I'm on the westside of Chicago,
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lookin' for a bust down
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And make me put my two arms up,
Touchdown!
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You stay in touch now,
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but when I tough down
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I'm like Buckshot shorty,
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you better "Duck Down"
Yeah I must clown,
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I'm from Harlem, Uptown
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Where we flash money,
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take your bitch and ask you, what now?
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Birds flip a dozen,
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chicks is dicks they suckin'
Swallow my kids,
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go and kiss they cousin
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Yes, they kissing cousins,
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toys kissing muppets
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Worst then that,
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they go home and kiss they husband
That shit's disgusting
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Keep the chickens clucking,
keep the pigeons buggin'
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This on my
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wrist is nothing
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To me
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yellow hearts and pink diamonds
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Where I get the
money
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for this? Don't think rhymin'
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You fucking with Pablo, Bravo,
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Mario Via Bo lo ho, Ta- to
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[Chorus: Juelz Santana] I stood alone
Verse 8
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watching the wall,
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in the zone, hand
Listening to gangsta music
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I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone,
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flippin' the channels
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Watching how the gangstas do it
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I stood alone, getting dome, from
a thick chick in sandles
Outro 1
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Watching Shaft, clocking math
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