Tekst:
Juelz Santana What The Game S Been Missing

Click clack and it's over you dead (This is it) My damn glock, buss a cap in your head (Santana) It's in my blood I love killin' you fools (This here

know it?s better Yesterday has passed Now let?s all start the living For the one that?s going to last And we all know it?s better Yesterday has passed

up yours now clap That, that's the sound I like to hear That, that's the bounce I like to hear Now grab a chick and get freaky What's bad are you kinky

kid I was young, the game caught him before I did, but Back to you, son, as for you, son I'd do any and everything, that's the truth, son From the dirtiest

your attention Now that I've got your attention I'm what the games been missing What you about to witness is something That you haven't been witnessin' I'm what the games been missing

nachos I'll kill ya, for my block yo I'll kill ya Let this nigga know he's not no guerrilla and that's not no chinchilla That's a chopped up guerrilla

what is this? Santana's back to business, let's go Mic check one two, one two Mic check one two, one two Mic check one two, what is this? Santana's back

Okay, get up, get up DipSet, Juelz Santana, Heatmakerz I think this the one right here Everybody, come on, get up, he's movin' again I'm like, oh yes

Santana (Ay) It's Dipset There it go Baby don't stop now There it go Baby don't stop now [Whistling] There it go Damn shorty look good And I'm thinkin