[Chorus]
  Uh-oh, it's Santana the Great, oh
  Uh-oh, it's Santana the Great, oh
  Uh-oh, it's Santana the Great, oh
  Bandana his face, blam, hammer escape, oh
  Uh-oh, it's Santana the Great, oh
  Uh-oh, it's Santana the Great, oh
  Uh-oh, it's Santana the Great, oh
  Holla at your boy, oh, holla at your
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    [Juelz Santana]
  Y'all know what crack sound like homay
  Or what the mac sound like when it's strapped on me, please back off me
  Before this mac that's strapped on me, gets snatched off me
  Cocked back used to crash your homies, oh
  Y'all can't fuck with me man, I gurantee man
  It's Santana the rap +He-man+
  Y'all +skeltors+ get your melons torched when this weapon sart letting off
  Santana no, don't hurt 'em, don't squirt 'em
  Don't let the nine burn 'em in the sternum
  They don't wanna go to war with ya'
  They ain't ready to bang or go to war with ya'
  So leave 'em alone, don't feed 'em the chrome
  Y'all labels'll to stop watching me
  I tried to tell you before, I was ready, I was always hot property
  Now look, I'm Diplomat slash ROC property
  Stash rocks propbably, fucka, you're not stopping me
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    [Juelz Santana]
  I'm so..gangsta, it's no one just like me
  Smooth thug, will Pretty Tony your wifey
  So you better keep your bitch away
  Cause I will get her number, call her up, make her my bitch today
  Y'all can't fuck with the "Great" Santana, banada give in clips and weight
  Hammers will split your face, shift your waist, to a different place
  Next thing you know, I'm in a different state
  Back next month, new whip, different plate
  Damn, Santana delivery the raw
  Delivery the four, for sure man, I did it before
  So if your bitch is a whore, don't fight for her
  Don't waste your life for her, trying to make it right for her
  With all that frontin' your doin, and stuntin' you're doin
  I'll shoot the bump while you moving and shut you from moving
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    [Juelz Santana]
  Y'all niggaz don't ride like I do
  Slide through in that 7-4-5 blue, right beside who? Killa
  Where Jones, in the pick-up truck
  Yeah we use that to pick up stuff, pick up bucks
  And my Denali is often parked, inside of my condo
  How much did he sign fo?
  Oh, I bet you wanna know that money
  Yeah I bet you I wont show that money
  I keep it stashed away, right next to the 4-4, money
  Keep a lo-pro money, this is slo-mo money
  I'm used to that fast crack, bag crack
  Re-cook bag that, give it out, half that
  If it still bags, have stacks
  No more running back to me, coming back to me
  I'm on the corner with a hundred packs of these
  Damn, oh, he got the purple
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