Verse)
Now once again, a deep thought of Aaliyah
Crosses my mind, I rethought that I seen her, all in my mind
Memories of Big, all in the lime light, all of the time, all on his grind, right
I'm blacking out about 'Pac, blacking out on them cops
Middle finger, after blacking out from them shots
And I go visit Shyne, in my distant mind
I tell him stay up, cause in there it's a different grind
I see Eazy and Jam Master laughin'
Big L still rappin, like it never happened
I got a sick sense with me, God picked then sent me
To this earth place, to win in the first place
Visions of mommy, on an Island somewhere, yeah, I designed just for my mommy
My whole life is a blessing, that's why I'm so nice, so right
Approach mics with aggression
I got the type of obsession I would like to progress in
I write about me, and the life of my henchmen
I blow dice, roll twice to the deuce
That was nights, that was life on the stoop
This shit gotta change
Can't forget the hard white in the boot
White car stripped with the blue, narc parked right in the coup, damn
They riding around with a license to shoot
I'm riding around with no license and hoop, follow me now
Follow me down, this yellow brick road
187, hello, every ghettos zip code
I had to change my pace up, so I went left, while everybody went right
Had to switch the waste up, now I'm better off
Met Cam set it off, did the mix tape now look dip set is off
Put the bid in Def Jam bet it all
First writers refusal, Dame wouldn't let us off
So we matched it, we signed labels with Dashius
Cam goes platinum, the set is up next
A double album, we set for the best
Juelz is the test, which is me, fail or succeed
But still I'm here in the flesh, handing you breath
Mixed with a lot of thought, The Santana, Robb Report
I bring you more than just music I bring you me and all of my movement
I bring my whole life all in the booth shit
And I'm all in the booth with, the headphones on, the lights cut down
And all of this true shit
Thats one of my favortie songs from that nigga Juelz man...u know how sometimes u just vibe to a song an sometimes it relates to what u might be feelin at times rather its Relavent or Irrelavent as hell..i dunno man its just something right now like how i'm sittin here bangin this song as i type and just get to thinkin of all types of shit cuz on some lowkey ish...to whomever reads this I wanna pull out of the standing for Latasha's Heart because even though Darrion is my nigga an all i just wanna keep everyone happy but then again i think i done dug myself into deep and i only know so little bout this girl yo...i wanna go the whole way an become part of her world rather its me and her together or us just being bestfriends or something kid..but in the same Sense i feel i shouldnt really care about what darrion is doing because in actuallity I dont fuck wit him like that unless i run in to he got my number and barley hit a nigga up so am i wrong for not wanting to step out...i dunno but here's somemore lyrics from my nigga Juelz
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
Juelz Santana~ Squalie...To my Fam, Chris,Aqeela....I need yall more than i ever need me my niggaz...with out yall...i'd probably be out wit some fake goonys ya heard ~1~ Love
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