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Roll time again baby...
I'm back in the, back in the, back in the
Juelz Santana, Aye, bitch
I all my soldiers and my block, man to stand up for me
about that time, ya know

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

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

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

[Verse 2-Hell
always catchin' bodies in the hood (yup)
Stay shootin' up a party in the (Uhn Hunh)
Mafia ties, I'm Gotti in the hood
Tear the or the black Mazaratti through the hood
Remember when we used to play karate in the
Now my rims look like ninja stars, nigga I a star
I remember when I have shit to borrow
Now I could lend you a couple of
You homie, you could eat a couple of clips
Come my strip, you gon' niggas G'd up
'cause, we slingers, bangers, eastside
And it come to squalie, we strangers
Plus, I keep my thug niggas, my niggas
I keep my niggas, my blood niggas
Spend it all, I aint no ass nigga
I'm gonna ride, 'cause I'ma weeks ave nigga (yup)

[Verse Santana]
I represent mine to the (Oh yeah)
I represent the grind to the (Oh yeah)
I scar time, bar time, hard times (yeah)
Hard to the fullest(oh yeh0
We to have a million man march again (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, whatever you call it nigga whats good
We ridahs, we rollers, we survivors, we
We don't crack pressure, we relax under pressure
Most of all we don't rat pressure
We bang and we this crack till the cops shut us down...??????