I've been paying attention to what's going on out there, man
I've been watching you niggas stealing my ways and shit
(Uh-huh)
And it's getting out of control now
(Out of control)
I'ma start tellin' you niggas like I tell my bitches
(Listen)
Don't watch me, watch TV
(Yeah)
This is Pay Per View, nigga, you gotta pay for this
(Santana)
Aye, first let me take time to brush my shoulders off
Wait, I had to dust my shoulders off
(Thanks)
Ya been waiting been patient, been anxious
Now I here for bring back me the greatness
Da rap Ali jab, I weave, then come back with da same jab times three
I blow smoke to the heaven, I'm so dope, it's a weapon
Raps one big casino, I'm plottin' ocean eleven
Aye, I might have sold the least but I still manage to
Most feared by most MC's who dope as me
(Good)
Who close to me for sure papi nobody
Yeah, that's how it's supposed to be
Now listen, you could either comprehend it or compliment it
It's all authentic
Yup, but you better believe whenever I say, No, homo
You could bet your balls, I meant it
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What is this? Santana's back to business, let's go, aye
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What is this? Santana's back to business, let's go
Bad news, rap dudes
I'm back fools get a throne up, this is that jack move
Achoo, I just sneezed and the track moves
God blessed me, yes, that's true
So bright, throw lights up for me
For life married the game, throw rice up for me
So nice, throw ice up for me
2 pieces for big and 1 piece for the keys
I am back like cooked crack yup
Even my connect asked me how I cooked that up
I told 'em a brick of me is equivalent to 50 keys
Broken down, sold around, we in the city streets
If you catch me sexing a chick
It's a bisexual chick or something foreign, I'll never forget, yes
I'm the shit, bet I'm the shit, how much lay it down
Whatever you bet, I got it covered, aye
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What is this Santana's back to business, let's go, aye
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What is this Santana's back to business, let's go
Shit homie, quick homie
Get a camera, get a flip, get a load of this homie
the fifths on me say something the fifths off me
Aim ready to bust damn the fifths horny
The albums done which mean the albums coming
It's been a while but fuck it this time around, I'm frontin'
I done styled the stunnin', I done wowed the public
I done payed my dues, did my hundred miles of runnin', now I'm back (Aye)
Like raw cocaine put in da pot with water and soda
Then thrown it on flames and look, what came out was me
Yes, crack in the flesh at its best, so hot, won't stop, don't knock me
Don't stop, don't watch, don't copy, stones rock, froze blocks
So cocky, hoes watch, hoes jock, go papi, aye
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What is this? Santana's back to business, let's go, aye
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What is this? Santana's back to business, let's go

INVIA LE CORREZIONI