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Don Cartagena (feat. Puff Daddy)

Nobody said it would be easy, ha hah

(What y'all wanna do hah?)

(What y'all wanna do hah?)

Nobody wanna handle itAs we proceed

(What y'all wanna do hah?)

To give you what you need

(What y'all wanna do hah?)Nine-eight

(What y'all wanna do hah?)

It's the great

(What y'all wanna do hah?)Now why the sad face, jealous for fellas that's diamond laced

Tryin' to find a place to recline, shine my face

Under the sun where it's warm, runnin' with Pun 'til I'm gone

That's word is bond on my momsThat's the squad motto, got beef we call Rallo

Dame Un Trago, he go to war wit a bottle

Simple as dat, flip out the mack and cripple a cat

Right through your back tissue with any pistol I packPhysical rap means we live the lyrics

Long as niggaz fear us you could never entirely dissapear us

We the realest you ever gon' see

In all honesty, ain't another brother that's hotter than meModesty'll get nowhere, that's why I go there

Like lettin' you know where to buy the new Fat Joe gear

Five sixty, only the Squad ride with me

Unless you a Bad Boy, and roll with Puff DaddyIt's my city, and everything in it

Ain't a thing rented, it's my Benz, if you see me in it

We invented floodin' the watch, and runnin' the spots

That's why, I'm not a player, I just crush a lotWhat you thought, we ain't run the streets?

Now you can't sleep ten deep, convoyin' in the Benz jeep

Rollin' deep with the Don-Tana

I put the chrome in your Cara, adios to mananaWhat you thought, we ain't run the streets?

Now you can't sleep ten deep, convoyin' in the Benz jeep

Rollin' deep with the Don-Tana

I put the chrome in your Cara, adios to mananaYeah, uh, yo, you better slide or catch this homicide

Ain't no match for Joey Crack I'm blowin' backs out the other side

Brothers died and mother's cried at wakes, these are The Breaks

Kurtis Blow your head off like JakeSo take heed and read between the lines, ain't no cheatin mines

Player haters never wanna see my shine

Up in the Range or in the Lex Coupe

Rockin' a fresh suit with dress shoes, on my way to Les Boo'sLess choose the life we rather live, on the streets stabbin' kids

Or livin' mad sweet in lavish cribs

Fix marriages for my kids, six karats, I'm a whiz

Exotic tokin' parrots on my wristIt ain't shit but for sex, money, and drugs

True thugs with slugs and wrap bodies in rugs

What the fuck, Joe Crack, twist your cap back

Leave your heart rate flat, once Terror Squad attacksWhat you thought, we ain't run the streets?

Now you can't sleep ten deep, convoyin' in the Benz jeep

Rollin' deep with the Don-Tana

I put the chrome in your Cara, adios to mananaWhat you thought, we ain't run the streets?

Now you can't sleep ten deep, convoyin' in the Benz jeep

Rollin' deep with the Don-Tana

I put the chrome in your Cara, adios to mananaWhat you thought, we ain't run the streets?

Now you can't sleep ten deep, convoyin' in the Benz jeep

Rollin' deep with the Don-Tana

I put the chrome in your Cara, adios to mananaWhat you thought, we ain't run the streets?

Now you can't sleep ten deep, convoyin' in the Benz jeep

Rollin' deep with the Don-Tana

I put the chrome in your Cara, adios to mananaCan't sleep, ten deep

Yeah, uh-huh

Adios to mananaYeah, what you got

Terror Squad, what?

Bad Boy, khanmean?

Joey Crack, Big Pun

I see you, I see youC'mon, yeah, yeah, say what, say what?

Say what, say what?

Uh-huh

C'monWhat's you are talking about?

Can't sleep, ten deep

[Incomprehensible]

Adios to manana

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