Santana Freestyle 2

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NoLove Santana

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(Aye, aye)
(Dead or alive, dead or alive)

Dead or alive (Metro, metro, metro, bought me a pint from)
Dead or alive (On Gang)
What's this life really worth
When you're stuck in a hearse

Lost in the moment
Pouring up a shot of Dusse, know that I be zoning
Strong armed the competition, watch I flex on my opponent
We etched our names up in this game, like property, we on it
If its smoke, I send the drop, and know they on it
Bad lil' bitch, she know the vibe like a bandwagon, she jump on it
Couple grams of 'za straight to the face, won't come down till the morning
All attention towards the kid, eyes are watchin', fingers pointed,
(Eyes are watching, fingers pointing, Eyes are watching, fingers pointing, aye)

Straight jacket like a letterman, no new friends, I can't let 'em in
Move like a militia, militant mind like a veteran
Made him run his pockets, I took all his settlements
Feel like the hottest in the city, ain't no one I ain't better than
Been greater than the competition, that's a fact
Heartless city where I'm from, never comfortable where I'm at
If I took your spot at the top, I swear you won't get it back (you won't get it back)
Yeah, I swear you won't get it (you won't get it back)
No motion picture, shit get active like a gif straight in a jiffy
Money gang bangin' in my pockets, blue faces just like Tookie
City full of savages, got niggas dyin' just from looking
Ain't no walkthroughs for no freeski, gotta pay the kid to book me
It's still f*ck em all, no word is bond
But I can't trust shit you say or what you saw
Team full of grizzlies, just like Ja, its only right I ball
We could be at it against the worst, swear we gon' get em all
And know they all on fall
I been the hottest and the cold like a current
Rider bitch been with the shit, she quick to bag em like a Birkin
Ex bitch say she mad, I broke her heart, now she claim that she hurt and shit
But baby girl don't act like NoLove ain't my fuckin' government
Got hundreds in the safe and the savings, know they hate us all
Biggest villain in the city, if I could I wouldn't save em all
No way I can't save em all, I'll make em feel it
I swear it's truth in the shit I know and this come from the realest
Cold hearted nigga like I just got out the freezer
Treat the rap shit like it's Dragon Ball, I go ape like Vegeta
I'm a fiend, I treat this music like it's wock in a 2-Liter
To be the greatest at this shit, I swear it's part of my demanor (Thats for certain)

Lost in the moment
Pouring up a shot of Dusse, know that I be zoning
Strong armed the competition, watch I flex on my opponent
We etched our names up in this game, like property, we on it
If its smoke, I send the drop, and know they on it
Bad lil' bitch, she know the vibe like a bandwagon, she jump on it
Couple grams of 'za straight to the face, won't come down till the morning
All attention towards the kid, eyes are watchin', fingers pointed,
(Eyes are watching, fingers pointing, Eyes are watching, fingers pointing, aye)

On the gang, on the gang
On the gang, on the gang
Said, on the gang, on the gang
On the mob, that's on the gang

Bad guy, lives on
Long live, my past life
Sincerely Yours, The Poster Child (On God)

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