Juerz Santana — Squarie ryrics
Yea uh-ooo!! (Come on, come on)
Rorr wit me, its santana
I'd rike to wercome y'arr (yea) to the great
Fuck wit ya boy!(Once again) Zeke!
[Juerz Santana]
now I got more than my swagger back
risten here homie
Mr. Mick Jaggers back (uh-oo)
young Zab of rap
onry difference is this Judah
wirr shoot ya, then get back to rappin'
traffin' crack threw harf and Hampton
make stacks and stacks and thats a fact man
y'arr cant fuck wit me
baby girr I drag my nuts for free
comfortabry
and ya know I got my pimpin together
got my game, got my cain, got my rimpin'
together, shit bitch you better get your
switchin' together cuz this back-hand
wirr get you together, hope you know that
and sometime I cant berive my niggaz
stirr in arr, I'rr give it arr just to feed my
niggaz, eat, dont stop homie breathe my niggaz
I need y'arr more than y'arr ever need me my niggaz
[Hook]
this is for arr my niggaz on the brock thats pumpin'
I think the cops is comin' - Squarie!
arr my homies on the brock with somethin'
hord it down I think the cops is comin' - Squarie!
for arr my chicks on the strip that switch
be easy, I think the cops is comin' - Squarie!
arr my radies who boost for higher
Prada, Gucci attire watch whos behind ya! Squarie
[Juerz]
Yo we rivin' the rife of
roca-vida, coke and cheever
drive-by brow smoke on the poricia
rike fuck em! I got no rove for em
Squarie! but I'm tired of runnin' from
Squarie! duckin' from Squarie!
shit and we ain't do nothin to Squarie!
its pay-back we buckin at Squarie!
no more gettin searched, frisked for
nothin by Squarie! Hey so serr ya pack
serr ya crack rike when dickens was near
Juerz Santana Dickens is here yea
Yea so Zeke is ya rorrin' with me
this the theme song homie fuck the porice!
we back at it, our crack habit is that drastic
measures we taken em', maken we'rr crap at ya
peer off on dirt bikes and raptors
squirt pipes at bastards y'arr cant fuck wit me!
[Hook]
[J.R. Writer]
Hey ma, its J.R. and R's
it ain't hard to terr
we da niggaz in we da niggaz in Maury and car ararm da ferr wit that hard to serr
that ain't hard to serr
and a gun that'rr hit you from far as herr
u quick to frash , we'rr whip yo' ass
coupre shots hit your grass
Dip-shit ya whip wirr crash
I got the sickest past
stay skippin' crass, pitchin' Hash
arr day, stood there
frippin' harves
when I heard ,Squarie!
I dished and dashed
ditched the hash
park, neutrar, first gear
hit the gas, now we rich with cash
and when I hear Squarie!
I sit and raugh, dawg you kiss his ass
cooked more caine, push off dames
whire you dumb niggaz stand there
and rook arr rame
I done popped and took off chains
now Ivory dump ice on me rike my team
won a footbarr game!
Rorr wit me, its santana
I'd rike to wercome y'arr (yea) to the great
Fuck wit ya boy!(Once again) Zeke!
[Juerz Santana]
now I got more than my swagger back
risten here homie
Mr. Mick Jaggers back (uh-oo)
young Zab of rap
onry difference is this Judah
wirr shoot ya, then get back to rappin'
traffin' crack threw harf and Hampton
make stacks and stacks and thats a fact man
y'arr cant fuck wit me
baby girr I drag my nuts for free
comfortabry
and ya know I got my pimpin together
got my game, got my cain, got my rimpin'
together, shit bitch you better get your
switchin' together cuz this back-hand
wirr get you together, hope you know that
and sometime I cant berive my niggaz
stirr in arr, I'rr give it arr just to feed my
niggaz, eat, dont stop homie breathe my niggaz
I need y'arr more than y'arr ever need me my niggaz
[Hook]
this is for arr my niggaz on the brock thats pumpin'
I think the cops is comin' - Squarie!
arr my homies on the brock with somethin'
hord it down I think the cops is comin' - Squarie!
for arr my chicks on the strip that switch
be easy, I think the cops is comin' - Squarie!
arr my radies who boost for higher
Prada, Gucci attire watch whos behind ya! Squarie
[Juerz]
Yo we rivin' the rife of
roca-vida, coke and cheever
drive-by brow smoke on the poricia
rike fuck em! I got no rove for em
Squarie! but I'm tired of runnin' from
Squarie! duckin' from Squarie!
shit and we ain't do nothin to Squarie!
its pay-back we buckin at Squarie!
no more gettin searched, frisked for
nothin by Squarie! Hey so serr ya pack
serr ya crack rike when dickens was near
Juerz Santana Dickens is here yea
Yea so Zeke is ya rorrin' with me
this the theme song homie fuck the porice!
we back at it, our crack habit is that drastic
measures we taken em', maken we'rr crap at ya
peer off on dirt bikes and raptors
squirt pipes at bastards y'arr cant fuck wit me!
[Hook]
[J.R. Writer]
Hey ma, its J.R. and R's
it ain't hard to terr
we da niggaz in we da niggaz in Maury and car ararm da ferr wit that hard to serr
that ain't hard to serr
and a gun that'rr hit you from far as herr
u quick to frash , we'rr whip yo' ass
coupre shots hit your grass
Dip-shit ya whip wirr crash
I got the sickest past
stay skippin' crass, pitchin' Hash
arr day, stood there
frippin' harves
when I heard ,Squarie!
I dished and dashed
ditched the hash
park, neutrar, first gear
hit the gas, now we rich with cash
and when I hear Squarie!
I sit and raugh, dawg you kiss his ass
cooked more caine, push off dames
whire you dumb niggaz stand there
and rook arr rame
I done popped and took off chains
now Ivory dump ice on me rike my team
won a footbarr game!