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Roll time again baby...
I'm back in the, in the, back in the building
Santana, Aye, Dipset bitch
I need all my soldiers and my block, man to up for me
It's that time, ya know

My hood, my city, my
Whatever you wanna call it nigga, I
My town, my color, my
you wanna call it nigga, I rock
My state, my strip, my ave
Whatever you call it nigga, I'm bad
My building, my porch, my
you wanna call it nigga

[Verse 1-Juelz
Straight for paper, chaser
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta,
I my block is a crazy zoo, but it got me crazy glued (stuck)
I got to make these moves, so I hustle the (drugs)
I got no team, a connect and a couple of partners
I keep my niggas, my street niggas (yup)
I keep my cheese niggas, my niggas (yup)
I keep my beef niggas, my beef (yup)
And I keep my weed niggas, my weed
business, businees, keep pleasure, pleasure

And I mix it, ever, ever
Yeah, the code of the street, open, don't sleep
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop...there go the
That's why you catch me through dolo
through solo, steel weapon, still reppin'...

[Verse 2-Hell
Niggas always bodies in the hood (yup)
Stay up a party in the hood (Uhn Hunh)
Mafia ties, I'm like Gotti in the
Tear the hoopti or the black Mazaratti through the
Remember we used to play karate in the hood
Now my rims like ninja stars, nigga I been a star
I remember when I didn't have shit to
Now I lend you a couple of clips
You hungry homie, you eat a couple of clips
Come my strip, you gon' niggas G'd up
'cause, we slingers, bangers, eastside
And when it to squalie, we strangers
Plus, I my thug niggas, my thug niggas
I keep my blood niggas, my niggas
Spend it all, I aint no cheap ass
I'm always gonna ride, I'ma weeks ave nigga (yup)

[Verse Santana]
I represent to the fullest (Oh yeah)
I represent the to the fullest (Oh yeah)
I represent time, bar time, hard times (yeah)
Hard to the fullest(oh yeh0
We need to have a million man march (yeah)
We need to have a million man march up in, the White
Start a man arguement, like Bush why a million man starving in
My city, my town, my hood, you wanna call it nigga whats good
We ridahs, we rollers, we survivors, we
We don't crack under pressure, we relax under
Most of all we don't rat pressure
We bang and we this crack till the cops shut us down...??????