Juelz Santana - Back Again Lyrics

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I guess you

Back again back with my forty-five got a new car to drive

Charging to stay alive

Back again same gangsta team new gangsta lean

Chasing the fucking green

Back again bently to the back throwing welly tags

Lady's holla back

Back again this time we here to stay ain't got no time to play

Stay out my fucking way

Back again

Just like flash was

Bad like shaft was

React like cashews

What he did up in the ring with his back up

Against the ropes jab jab back up

It's all for what?

All for us

All for bucks

You chumps remind me of mr. softy trucks

Icy niggas bannana boat milkshake ice-cream niggas

I dont like these niggas nope

I pop shots hot glocks shoot through vans too

Oh boo bop blew ban boo move

And i'm fo really with this milly yo

Leave many hoes like the cereal cheerios

You into funny money

I'm raking the silly dough

The type that dont really fold

Just sittin' and gettin' old

I got the game in a loop kid kind of like snoop did

Its more then me its more the music i'm

Back again back with my forty-five got a new car to drive

Charging to stay alive

Back again same gangsta team new gangsta lean

Chasing the fucking green

Back again bently to the back throwing welly tags

Lady's holla back

Back again this time we here to stay ain't got no time to play

Stay out my fucking way

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Come through new coupe z three plus fifty

Me plus jimmy speed up slow easy up quickly

Yeah we puff really

Yeah we just silly

Party buddies yeah he just kills me shit

And i'm sick in the mind

They dont understand this strife style lifestyle living of mine

But still i'm

Back again

Back with my forty five

Cadillac that my shorty drive

Maggy mad cause my shorty live

Back again

Straight from four forty five

West five three and amsterdam

Also known as gramsterdam

Way before the santana man

Long time ago way before the bandanna damn

Young scrammy scram on the block hand and hand

Hard i was slanging it straight laron james with it

No big star

No big car

One big rock

One big block i'll go far

Back again back with my forty-five got a new car to drive

Charging to stay alive

Back again same gangsta team new gangsta lean

Chasing the fucking green

Back again bently to the back throwing welly tags

Lady's holla back

Back again this time we here to stay ain't got no time to play

Stay out my fucking way

Now this has been one hell of a year

This has been one hell of a ride

I'm telling you guys

They thought we'd never survive jacquline high

Or the great 'american pie' weapons callide

Dead or alive

Left with no choice but to unbetter our lifes

Get up and strive

But um get up and roll

Get up you know

Get up and go these muthafuckers ain't letting us go

So we get up and take it

Get up and make it

Happen for us

Nobody can get up and take this

And rapping we trust

Gak packings a must

Its part of my nature part of my wake up

Part of my waist yep

Part of my waist chump

For this part of my waist chump

Come part of your face yep

Yeah its santana part of the great stuff

But really parton i'm great chump

Back again back with my forty-five got a new car to drive

Charging to stay alive

Back again same gangsta team new gangsta lean

Chasing the fucking green

Back again bently to the back throwing welly tags

Lady's holla back

Back again this time we here to stay ain't got no time to play

Stay out my fucking way

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