Juelz Santana
Juelz Santana - 45th &; Broadway songtekst
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Yeah, Jones(Eastside) DIPSET! Capo, that's right, you know what we came to do, bring that motherfucking drama nigga, DIPSET, we ballin' any questions asked you motherfuckers don't want it (on 45th & broadway) I promise, I got my team with me: Santana Fuck that(Where we at)on 45th & broadway! Batters up, Let 'em know what's going on in the hood. Ayo I stay on this avenue I slang on this avenue YUP, shit, niggas don't play on this avenue Yeah we all about yeyo on this avenue The dimes off the block We about weight on this avenue And when it gets late on this avenue Is like Pakistan a Corrade on this avenue And don't let them scream hora pero Cuz you gon' see all the mero Como Pendejo Ima take you to that old school flow When they didn't say coke they use the word blow Everyone was sniffin' like it was ya tradition But I was watchin pop cookin it up in the kitchen Learn, tryna whip it I learn how to mix it Make you come back, a number that it isn't Now i'm in the pimpin These hoes that i'm hittin' They know i want my money So my money they be getting DIPSET DIPSET on 45th & Broadway Til' the wheels fall off You know a cent aint gon' ride on 45th & Broadway, Eastside till we die We got coke for sell, dope to sell, oye is going brazy Now we going to jail Either way we all going to hell on 45th & Broadway (TAJ MAHAL! batters up) Me & Jimmy Jones that home away from home In the black G single Browsy trippin my phone (yo What's good) First I'm callin up the senate Then popin my clip got the mack in the stash In case you suckas start trippin Everybody looking at me jealous turn around Fly young rich niggas with mint to the ground Semi G's in the back and he rollin' up that fire Courtesy of Shy Buff see the haze got em higher When the 808 get drum, make the club get crunk We got bottles of Sizzle, If you Want it come and get some See on Broadway we got drugs of all source I can meet you at the palace Is like the king of New York Picked up a Pase on 45th & Broadway Land of them OJ's, cocaine and more haze I was leaning like we riding on a flat It was me Browsy, T-Money & Jim was on the back Went up town Jimmy but shit was kind of dead So niggas said fuck it let's go speep upstate And we always fresh to death The crew you can't forget The Senate in the Diplomats Tearin' up the Set YUP! Seal, grip your sleeves and Pistol diss-o Up in the hundred thousand with whips and breez-o The same thing tryna get the keys-o Police traffic up and down like a see-saw And stay cool cuz is hotter than fish creek Your eyes open when you're out on a six strak You know the rules when i ride with the big heat On 45th poppin out of a big Jeep The drug related killing The thugs play the billing Police running up and down Cuff you for chillin Bring out your 30-30 They'll raise you for a birdie Have you in them tombs and cage you like a birdie Broadway don't play your threatrical In Broadway we spray and we clappin' you (BRAA!) The more yayo,haze, blaze the rational (DIMELO!) In that way We'll be back for you. JONES! You know what this is the new black panthers, the movement Dipset, dipset, til the wheels fall off (Eastside) Motherfucking biatch! Yeah you hear the 808 Now? Bounce! Bo-Bounce! yeah that's right eastside up in this bitch, that's Jones that's Taj Mahal, Santana, Dipset the Clergy, the new black panthers, Free Zeeky, Free motherfuckin Chika Li, Rell welcome home in that shaking nest we on motherfucking 45th & broadway!