(ba-da-baba , 

who am i, 

who am i, 

to think a man could neva neva neva cry)



Uh-huh, Santana 

I like that man, that ba-da-ba-ba, that's hot

I like that, 

yeah who are you? 

Santana

Shit is crazy man

Y'all think niggaz don't cry man? 

We do Yeah, man I gotta get my thoughts together, I be thinking a lot

Light up a blunt, think of a rhyme sometimes too

But it's like yo... zone out



(Juelz Santana:)



The time is now, my grind is here shit

My body is focused, my mind's in gear, let's start it

I'm moving at an unstoppable pace, I managed to reach the top of the race

Before it started damn, cold-hearted man

Rip apart your man, for the green dollar

Playin' wherever my target, stay and holla

Shoot and move from where ever my targets land

Damn, shit, I see ghosts when I sleep

It's real, I got to wake up, just to know I was sleep

Holding the heat, cold sweat all on my sheets

That's why I paint the most vividest pictures

For my niggaz my bitches in the same position I live in

No oil or hot water, just boiling hot water

Cooking coke, to the oil and hot water, shit

But Who Am I man



I cry too man, fuck is wrong wit ya'll man

Who am i, shit is real man, 

U kno...I told u we cry man, 

We also talk about real shit, so fuck wit me 

Well atleast most of da time, we do talk about some bull shit too man



(Juelz Santana:)



I lived the life of a loner, with a righteous persona

But still sell crack right on the corner

My life consist of, a big puzzle that's mixed up

Big bucks, big drugs, if I get caught, then it's big cuffs

Big bailor gets up, I get out, shit what, this shit sucks

I need to find another road to follow

One that's new and strong, not old and hollow

As I hold this bottle and smoke this reefer

Listening to some old Aaliyah, I say, damn... shit is crazy man

And a tear comes trembeling down

You never seen a man cry, well you witness it now

Shit, this ain't game from the heart, this is pain from the heart

This is for you Dame, it came from the heart, so



I already told ya'll we cry man,

U kno who seen me cry da most? my mother tho man

She watched me cry alot man 

Yeah i cried a whole lot around moms



(Juelz Santana:)



Mommy, I just want you to know

I'm in love with you so, if you wasn't here I'd be in love with ya soul

My angel, mommy I'd die faithful

Just knowing somebody tried to violate you

I'll slide 8s through the side of their facial

Squeeze and rip apart a side of they facial

I'd take a slug, eat a bullet,I'll swallow a gun

Shit, you gotta know I'm your son

Damn, this type of love, could only come from a son

Hold up mommy, I'm twisted I'm drunk...listen



Listen to me damn, damn 

once again man, once again



(Juelz Santana:)



Yeah, but it's more then the liquor and weed

Yeah it's more then the liquor in me

Shit, I gotta get it together

I was falling off, with drunk words and sober thoughts

So, I'm still speaking the truth

And what I'm still speaking is truth, this is your youngest sons speaking to you.. mommy



Who am i man

I done spoke to ya'll enough

I think now ya'll know why we cry

Ayo dame cut dat shit off