Squalie
(专辑: From Me To U - 2003)
Yea uh-ooo!! (Come on, come on) Roll wit me, its santana I'd like to welcome y'all (yea) to the
great Fuck wit ya boy!(Once again) Zeke! [Juelz Santana] now I
got more than my swagger back listen here homie Mr. Mick Jaggers back (uh-oo) young Zab of rap only difference is this Judah will shoot ya, then get back to rapping traffing crack threw half and Hampton make stacks and stacks and thats a
fact man y'all cant fuck wit me baby girl I
drag my nuts for free comfortably and ya know I
got my pimpin together got my game, got my cain, got my limping together, shit bitch you better get your switching together cuz this back-hand will get you together, hope you know that and sometime I
cant belive my niggaz still in all, I'll give it all just to feed my niggaz, eat, dont stop homie breathe my niggaz I
need y'all more than y'all ever need me my niggaz [Hook] this is for all my niggaz on the
block thats pumping I
think the
cops is coming Squalie! all my homies on the
block with something hold it down I
think the
cops is coming Squalie! for all my chicks on the
strip that switch be easy, I
think the
cops is coming Squalie! all my ladies who boost for higher Prada, Gucci attire watch whos behind ya! Squalie [Juelz] Yo we living the
life of loca-vida, coke and cheever drive-by blow smoke on the
policia like fuck em! I
got no love for em Squalie! but I'm tired of running from Squalie! ducking from Squalie! shit and we ain't do nothin to Squalie! its pay-back we buckin at Squalie! no more gettin searched, frisked for nothin by Squalie! Hey so sell ya pack sell ya crack like when dickens was near Juelz Santana Dickens is here yea Yea so Zeke is ya rolling with me this the
theme song homie fuck the
police! we back at it, our crack habit is that drastic measures we taken em', maken we'll clap at ya peel off on dirt bikes and raptors squirt pipes at bastards y'all cant fuck wit me! [Hook] [J.R. Writer] Hey ma, its J.R. and L's it ain't hard to tell we da niggaz in we da niggaz in Maury and car alarm da fell wit that hard to sell that ain't hard to sell and a
gun that'll hit you from far as hell u
quick to flash ,
we'll whip yo' ass couple shots hit your glass Dip-shit ya whip will crash I
got the
sickest past stay skipping class, pitching Hash all day, stood there flipping halves when I
heard ,Squalie! I
dished and dashed ditched the
hash park, neutral, first gear hit the
gas, now we rich with cash and when I
hear Squalie! I
sit and laugh, dawg you kiss his ass cooked more caine, push off dames while you dumb niggaz stand there and look all lame I
done popped and took off chains now Ivory dump ice on me like my team won a
football game!