[Intro]
I'm back (Juelz, Woo, Ha-ha, Santana)
I'm back (Juelz, Santana)
Y'all got a problem, his name is Santana (Woo)
I'm back, uh oh
No one to play around, we'll squeeze them hammas
Santana, Santana, Santana (Yeah, yeah)
Santana, Santana, Santana (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Okay, I'm reloaded, okay, the heat's loaded
Okay, now we rollin', okay (Juelz, Santana)
My fo'-fo' peace talkin', sound, oh, so sweet talkin'
The mo'-mo' street talkin' is Stone Cold Steve Austin
And I bang it well, slang it well, shave it well (Yeah)
Hell, you lookin' at a preview of the Matrix 12 (Woo)
L, rock them, I'm here to shake the bells (Juelz, Juelz)
Shake the bells, what's my name? (Santana)
You got that gear right, I'm not that queer type
Nasty behind the wheel, but my mind ain't steered right (Santana)
Fuck drivin' reckless, my mind is reckless (Yeah)
Plus, I stay with two time crime offenders
I can't give it up (Nope)
Like an old man, who can't get it up
I'm not a man 'til it's up
So now I'm rappin' bad, I'm back, I'm badder (Juelz, Juelz)
Shit, y'all probably think I'm takin' Rap Viagra (Santana)
Got as many songs as Pac had on Locked Stash
I can pop songs just like I pop tags (Santana)
I do not brag, just watch, fag
I'm here to get the keys to the lock back
Open the door, close it an' re-lock that
Don't touch, stop that, it's locked black
An' guess what? I'm back
[Hook]
I'm back (Juelz, Juelz Santana)
Y'all got a problem, his name is Santana (Ha, Santana)
I'm back, uh oh (Juelz, Santana)
No one to play around, we'll squeeze them hammas (Ooh)
I'm back, uh oh
Santana, Santana, Santana
Santana, Santana, Santana
[Verse 2]
Say hello to my little friend, hello, before I pull again (Juelz)
An' show you my bullets, friend, hello, my name please (Santana)
Straight, blahm, the Lima, for cake stand behind ya
Make plans to drop ya I ain't Aunt Jemima (Nope)
Bitch, I ain't here to wind ya, I ain't here to dine ya
I came here to pop ya
Shit an' I came here for lobster, the whole damn shabang (Juelz, Juelz)
An' they ain't bring the pasta (Santana)
Now I got to be rude, they ain't got me my food
I'm not goin' be used, shots goin' eat thro'
This kid's small body an' this big long shawty
That'd just make shit here all sloppy
Straight out the pot, I'm ready, straight out like rock, I'm ready
Or more proper, I'm straight out like hot spaghetti
It's rock an' roll time, it's lock an' load time (Juelz, Juelz)
Show time, adios amigo, gotta go time (Santana)
Yeh, but I'll be right back at ya
Twice back at ya like Christ, back at ya
You'll be like "damn, that's one nice ass rapper
I kinda like that rapper, I wanna be like that rapper"
No, but if you bite that rapper, I might bite back at ya
With that rifle at ya
Yeh, I know that might sound bad
But it's
[Hook]
I'm back (Juelz, Juelz Santana)
Y'all got a problem, his name is Santana (Ha, Santana)
I'm back, uh oh (Juelz, Santana)
No one to play around, we'll squeeze them hammas (Ooh)
I'm back, uh oh
Santana, Santana, Santana
Santana, Santana, Santana
