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S.A.N.T.A.N.A.

I'm back, Juelz Santana, I'm back, Juelz Santana

Y'all got a problem, his name is Santana

I'm Back, uh oh

No one to play around, we'll squeeze them hammas

Santana, Santana, SantanaOkay, I'm reloaded, okay, the heat's loaded

Okay, now we rollin', okay

My fo'-fo' piece talkin', sound, oh, so sweet talkin'

The Momo street talkin' is Stone Cold Steve AustinAn' I bang it well, slang it well, shave it well

Hell, you lookin' at a preview of the Matrix 12

L, rock dem, I'm here to shake the bells

Shake the bells, what's my name?You got that gear right, I'm not that queer type

Nasty behind the wheel, but my mind ain't steered right

Fuck drivin' reckless, my mind is reckless

Plus, I stay with two time crime offendersI can't give it up like an old man, who can't get it up

I'm not a man 'til it's up

So now I'm rappin' bad, I'm back, I'm badder

Shit, y'all probably think I'm takin' 'Rap Viagra 'Got as many songs as Pac had on 'Locked Stash'

I can pop songs just like I pop tags

I do not brag, just watch, fag

I'm here to get the keys to the lock backOpen the door, close it an' re-lock that

Don't touch, stop that, it's locked black

An' guess what? I'm back, I'm backY'all got a problem, his name is Santana

I'm back, uh oh

No one to play around, we'll squeeze them hammas

I'm back, uh ohSay hello to my little friend, hello, before I pull again

An' show you my bullets, friend, hello, my name please

Straight, blahm, the Lima, for cake stand behind ya

Make plans to drop ya I ain't Aunt JemimaBitch, I ain't here to wind ya, I ain't here to dine ya

I came here to pop ya

Shit an' I came here for lobster, the whole damn shabang

An' they ain't bring the pastaNow I got to be rude, they ain't got me my food

I'm not goin' be used, shots goin' eat through

This kid's small body an' this big long shotty

That'd just make shit here all sloppyStraight out the pot, I'm ready, straight out like rock, I'm ready

Or more proper, I'm straight out like hot spaghetti

It's rock an' roll time, it's lock an' load time

Show time, adios amigo, gotta go timeYeh, but I'll be right back atcha

Twice back atcha like Christ, back atcha

You'll be like "damn, that's one nice ass rappa

I kinda like that rappa, I wanna be like that rappa"No, but if you bite that rappa, I might bite back atcha

With that rifle atcha

Yeh, I know that might sound bad

But it's, I'm backY'all got a problem, his name is Santana

I'm back, uh oh

No one to play around, we'll squeeze them hammas

I'm back, uh ohJuelz Santana, Juelz Santana

Songwriters

JAMES, LARON L. / BROWN, M. / JOYNER, SHELBYPublished by

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