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Roll call time baby...
I'm back in the, in the, back in the building
Juelz Santana, Aye, bitch
I need all my and my block, man to stand up for me
It's about time, ya know

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

[Verse Santana]
for paper, paper chaser
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta,
I know my block is a crazy zoo, but it got me crazy (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 street niggas, my niggas (yup)
I keep my cheese niggas, my cheese (yup)
I my beef niggas, my beef niggas (yup)
And I keep my weed niggas, my weed
Keep business, businees, keep pleasure,

And I never mix it, ever,
Yeah, the of the street, eyes open, don't sleep
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop...there go the
That's why you catch me moving through
through solo, steel weapon, still reppin'...

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

[Verse 3-Juelz
I represent mine to the (Oh yeah)
I the grind to the fullest (Oh yeah)
I represent scar time, bar time, hard (yeah)
times to the fullest(oh yeh0
We need to have a million man again (yeah)
We need to have a million man march up in, the White
Start a million man arguement, 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 crack under pressure, we relax under pressure
Most of all we don't rat under
We bang and we pitch this till the cops shut us down...??????