who i am þarký sözü

uh-huh, santana
i like that man, that bad-da-ba-ba, that´s hot
i like that, yeah who are you? santana
shit is crazy man
y´all think niggaz don´t cry? we do
yeah, man i gotta get my thoughts together, i be thinking a lot
light up a blunt, think of a rhyme sometimes too
but it´s like yo... zone out

[juelz santana]
the time is now, my grind is here shit
my body is focused, my mind´s in gear, let´s start it
i´m moving at an unstoppable pace, i managed to reach the top of the race
before it started damn, cold-hearted man
rip apart your man, for that green dollar
plain reppin´ my target, stay and holla
shoot and move from where ever my targets land
damn, shit, i see ghosts when i sleep
it´s really, i got to wake up, just to know i was sleep
holding the heat, cold sweat all over my sheet
that´s why i paint the most vividest pictures
my niggaz my bitches in the same position i live in
no oil and hot water, just boiling hot water
cooking coke, to the oil and hot water, shit
but who am i

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[juelz santana]
i lived the life of a loner, with a righteous persona
but still sold crack right on the corner
my life consist of, a big puzzle that´s mixed up
big bucks, big drugs, if i get caught, then it´s big cuffs
big bailor gets up, i get out, shit what, this shit sucks
i need to find another road to follow
one that´s new and strong, not old and hollow
as i hold this bottle and smoke this reefeer
listening to some old aaliyah, i say, damn...
and a tear comes trimbling down
never seen a man cry, well you witness it now
shit, this isn´t game from the heart, this pain from the heart
this is for you dame, it came from the heart, so

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[juelz santana]
momma, i just want you to know
i´m in love with you so, if you wasn´t here i´d be in love with you soul
my angel, mommy i´d die faithful
just knowing somone tried to violate you
i´ll slide 8ths through the side of their facial
squeeze and rip apart a side of their facial
i´d take a slug, eat a bullet, swallow a gun
shit, you gotta know i´m your son
damn, this type of love, could only come from a son
hold up mommy, i´m twisted i´m drunk...listen

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[juelz santana]
yeah, but it´s more then the liquor and weed
yeah it´s more then the liquor in me
shit, i gotta get it together
i was falling off, with drunk words and sober thoughts
so, i´m still speaking the truth
and what i´m still speaking is truth, this is your younger sons speaking to you

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