Juelz Santana - Santana's Town lyrics

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Juelz Santana - Santana's Town lyrics

Dipset in the building, k**a Juelz,you on your own man, let's go [Cam'Ron] Dip Set Dip Set Dip Set Dip Set Dip Set Dip Set Dip Set Dip Set Dip Set Dip Set Dip Set Dip Set Dip Set Dip Set Juelz Dip Set [Hook: Cam'Ron] Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set What we grip, grip, n***a tec, tecs Who you wit, wit Throw up yo set Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, what (Oww) Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set What we grip, grip, n***a tec, tecs Who you wit, wit Throw up yo set Dip Set, Dip Set, Yeah, Dip Set, what (Oww) [Verse One: Juelz Santana] Yo, I be with a gang a gangs, who hang and bang Animals, orangutans Hammers move, bangers bang Damn it dude the game has changed I got a ho selection (yeah), a whole collection (yeah) A whole selection (yeah), of my ho collection (yeah) And I'm big pimpin', stick dippin', quick shiftin' b**h listen, this isn't no damn game in here (Oww) Yeah, the whole byrd gang's in here Like Kurt Cobain was here, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oww) And I'm dangerous yeah, brainless yeah, stainless yeah Aim it yeah, bang it yeah (Y'all some dead motherf**ers)(oww) And my diddy-bop Barge through the city blocks Hard with the pretty Glock Dodge or you gettin shot Then enter the bar Hard liquor, get a shot Get a broad, get her hot Get her home, give her co*k (Oww) Go, it's your birthday Go, go, drink it girl, it's coming, I know you're thirsty (oww) Harlem's my birthplace (oww), tombstone dirt place (oww) Doomsday, goonsday, Tuesday to Thursday (oww) [Hook: Cam'Ron] Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set What we grip, grip, n***a tec, tecs Who you wit, wit Throw up yo set Dip Set, Dip Set, Yeah, Dip Set, what (Oww) Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set What we grip, grip, n***a tec, tecs Who you wit, wit Throw up yo set Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, what (Oww) [Verse Two: Juelz Santana] Jump, stomp, move, breathe We, in, too, deep, OKAY (oww) I'm lo-lo from the block again Po-po and the cops again No h*mo, but they co*king them Four-fos and Glocks and them They the paparazzi, they the livest posse Kamikaze, nazi, nazi, copy papi I'm a baller baller, you're not at all a baller That's why I scored your daughter, left her home, call her (oww), call her I'm in the low BM, yeah, with your old BM Weed smoke and Ozium, trojans and petroleums Yeah, and that's just in case the ho ain't safe Take it off, bend it over, throw it in, work it, work it Oops, squirt it, squirt it Oops, oopsy dais, boo I'm crazed Choo-choo train, co-ca mane, Zulu Gang I'm old school like Bambaataa, no man's hotter The damn dadda, I jam proper, your man's nada (oww) [Hook: Cam'Ron] Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set What we grip, grip, n***a tec, tecs Who you wit, wit Throw up yo set Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, what (Oww) Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set What we grip, grip, n***a tec, tecs Who you wit, wit Throw up yo set Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, what (Oww) [Cam'Ron] Santana, k**a, Jim Jones, Freaky k**a, you already know what it is My man Juelz Santana, that boy got that crack man Diplomat Records man

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