[Intro:]
Now this is what they've been waiting for
Ya dig, Santana
Weezy F.
Ay Wayne
What up man
What you been workin' on nigga?
Oh you know, I got Currency's new album
And I'm finally workin' on my album, ya dig
Oh I'm ready to brush my shoulders off and drop my next album too nigga
That's what it is
But dig this, they wanna know what we been workin' on together
That's that "I Can't Feel My Face Shit" they know what
So if they ever thought the South and the North was gonna collide
Guess what, we already did
[Juelz Santana]
I'm feelin' like a black Republican
Naw, I can't call it
More like a black Democrat runnin' 'em out of office
Young Barack Obama, I'm all for it
The Rock of Gibraltar has now fallen, on ya
I protect my land like a farmer
Pockets stay chubby like Tikara
Or should I say fat like the Parkers
Tote big guns like I'm still playin' Contra
Y'all washed up like money that's laundered
Y'all funny, I'm bonkers
Honest, girls strapped to my dick like a harness
Rock star, flier than an ostrich
And I cover east, west, north, south like a compass
I shall shine forever, never tarnish
Money buried behind my house like a garden
All green, my bank account's like a forest
I Can't Feel My Face is gettin' started
And Weezy is my accomplice, ya dig
A black activist like Sonny Carson
Stripes of a sergeant, salute me
And chicks, I get 'em high
Higher than turbulence is
White Phantom, lookin' so Fergielicious
I'm from the city of big drugs and murder victims
It's get rich, go to jail and be a murder victim
Ai!
Now all y'all listen
If you can't take the heat, get out the kitchen
[Lil Wayne]
I feel like a black Republican
Tote a mac in the public and
Act so southern n' die for my brethren
Money, money, money
Like money Mac and publishing
One life to live, never ask for a mulligan
Streets cold but the heat make me feel covered in em
Been done had cake day late like Ed Sullivan
Fly like an eagle but no I'm no Donovan
Boy you better go eat some soup with your mom n' them
And my mind is on another continent
I am real Cash Money, no counterfeit
I don't parkin' lot pimp I just politick
Bet I get all in her mouth like polident
New Orleans representa to the inner
Come from the city where the glitter don't glimmer
The sun don't shine and the guns don't sleep
Wake a nigga's ass up like he got somewhere to be
[Santana]
I'm feelin like a black republican drug money comin in
I'm a volcano filled with lava bout to erupt again
I stay with the iron don't make me plug it in
Stay outta rich kid's business don't be buttin in
I stay with a chick that's ready to unbutton it
Forget her tongue she put her lung on it ha
My listerine comes out she start guzzerin
I'm above you dudes I'm hoverin
Juelz why you duckin them duckin who?
I'm in the hood like what it do comfortable
And believe me it's nothin to
Send my london boys to english muffin you
You poodles barkin too much they bringin muzzles through
You aint gully you gullible
Man they need love, they need hugs,
They need church, Jesus
This is jus a sample yea a free drug
The shipment is in, we done re-d up
But I don't trust dudes like a pre-nup
They cockaroaches, they gotta be bug
Maybe cause they them
And we us and we up
I'm ballin fareal ya gotta d-up
I don't hear you boys speak up
What are you guys sayin [?]
I have the chaufeur hold the umbrella over my head when it's not rainin
[Outro:]
And we wanna let the world know
This is not a diss song either people
We don't diss them we dismiss 'em, ya dig
Recognize or step aside, ya dig
We let the music talk, Draught 3
And by the way, it's Santana, I'm back
It's Weezy!
You dudes gotta stand in the mirror backwards 'cause you can't face yourself
Assholes
Dipset for life
Cash Money, whaddup
Young Money
(feat. Juelz Santana) [Intro:] Now this is what they've been waiting for Ya dig, Santana Weezy F. Ay Wayne What up man What you been workin' on nigga? Oh you know, I got Currency's new album And I'm finally workin' on my album, ya dig Oh I'm ready to brush my shoulders off and drop my next album too nigga That's what it is But dig this, they wanna know what we been workin' on together That's that "I Can't Feel My Face Shit" they know what So if they ever thought the South and the North was gonna collide Guess what, we already did [Juelz Santana] I'm feelin' like a black Republican Naw, I can't call it More like a black Democrat runnin' 'em out of office Young Barack Obama, I'm all for it The Rock of Gibraltar has now fallen, on ya I protect my land like a farmer Pockets stay chubby like Tikara Or should I say fat like the Parkers Tote big guns like I'm still playin' Contra Y'all washed up like money that's laundered Y'all funny, I'm bonkers Honest, girls strapped to my dick like a harness Rock star, flier than an ostrich And I cover east, west, north, south like a compass I shall shine forever, never tarnish Money buried behind my house like a garden All green, my bank account's like a forest I Can't Feel My Face is gettin' started And Weezy is my accomplice, ya dig A black activist like Sonny Carson Stripes of a sergeant, salute me And chicks, I get 'em high Higher than turbulence is White Phantom, lookin' so Fergielicious I'm from the city of big drugs and murder victims It's get rich, go to jail and be a murder victim Ai! Now all y'all listen If you can't take the heat, get out the kitchen [Lil Wayne] I feel like a black Republican Tote a mac in the public and Act so southern n' die for my brethren Money, money, money Like money Mac and publishing One life to live, never ask for a mulligan Streets cold but the heat make me feel covered in em Been done had cake day late like Ed Sullivan Fly like an eagle but no I'm no Donovan Boy you better go eat some soup with your mom n' them And my mind is on another continent I am real Cash Money, no counterfeit I don't parkin' lot pimp I just politick Bet I get all in her mouth like polident New Orleans representa to the inner Come from the city where the glitter don't glimmer The sun don't shine and the guns don't sleep Wake a nigga's ass up like he got somewhere to be [Santana] I'm feelin like a black republican drug money comin in I'm a volcano filled with lava bout to erupt again I stay with the iron don't make me plug it in Stay outta rich kid's business don't be buttin in I stay with a chick that's ready to unbutton it Forget her tongue she put her lung on it ha My listerine comes out she start guzzerin I'm above you dudes I'm hoverin Juelz why you duckin them duckin who? I'm in the hood like what it do comfortable And believe me it's nothin to Send my london boys to english muffin you You poodles barkin too much they bringin muzzles through You aint gully you gullible Man they need love, they need hugs, They need church, Jesus This is jus a sample yea a free drug The shipment is in, we done re-d up But I don't trust dudes like a pre-nup They cockaroaches, they gotta be bug Maybe cause they them And we us and we up I'm ballin fareal ya gotta d-up I don't hear you boys speak up What are you guys sayin [?] I have the chaufeur hold the umbrella over my head when it's not rainin [Outro:] And we wanna let the world know This is not a diss song either people We don't diss them we dismiss 'em, ya dig Recognize or step aside, ya dig We let the music talk, Draught 3 And by the way, it's Santana, I'm back It's Weezy! You dudes gotta stand in the mirror backwards 'cause you can't face yourself Assholes Dipset for life Cash Money, whaddup Young Money Explain Request ×
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