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[Intro: Jim

Crack
We tryin' to be more diplomatic in certain situations
But don't forget, don't ever think that we slippin' or lackin'

1: Jim Jones]
Hrgh, I started a grand of pack
Once I finished, then re-up and I ran it back
Parked in front the buildin', I was where my grandma at
Seems everybody watchin' through a camera snap
Checked the manifest and asked the where we landin' at
Jumpin' off the while we dockin' where the sand was at
She love the sauce and I be drippin' like candle wax
This Bentley four-door is like the that broke the camel back
I was watchin' all these rappers fanny packs
I was askin' myself, kind of man is that?
And that's a muhfucka, can you handle that?
a phone call and have you parkin' where it's handicap
And all these questions be askin', me and Cam are back
It's for life, muhfucka, and I stand on that (Dipset!)
Two desert eagles like the eagle in my
This game is like a drug, like a needle to the vein
Killa been said there's no to explain
'Cause these muhfuckas don't appreciate the game
They appreciate this shit
like they copped a new car, it just depreciates and shit

[Chorus: Santana]
Yeah, how we walk, how we talk, how we
You could see it drippin', off, spillin' off
boyz got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
Them boyz got the sauce, got the
Yeah, how we walk, how we talk, how we
See it drippin', off, spillin' off
Them got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
Them got the sauce, Dipset bitch

2: Juelz Santana]
Slurp it up like hoe
Got that sauce, got flavor, that oregano
Kept it on me but I it low
Only I let it show is when I let it go
Santana, hoe, you already
Yeah, neck lookin' like the levees
got that perico straight from Mexico
'Bout my paper, every
I ain't French but all my bitches si bon
No time to love 'em, I just 'em and I let 'em go
Uh, gigalo, Bigalow
hit her with the give-and-go
They all birds, gotta let 'em
When you see me, boy salute me, I'm a
Or end up on my plate gettin' ate like a roll
Still high, leanin' low

[Chorus: Santana]
Yeah, how we walk, how we talk, how we
You see it drippin', spillin' off, spillin' off
Them got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
Them got the sauce, got the sauce
Yeah, how we walk, how we talk, how we
See it drippin', spillin' off, off
Them boyz got the sauce, got the sauce, got the
Them boyz got the sauce, bitch

3: Cam'Ron]
Santa, I'ma hit the bank, then to my crib with the lake
Inside a catfish, I don't mean no prank
I'm talkin' 'bout my dinner plate, mac and steak
about my vegetables? Watch carats in the face
Did I indicate, baby you in the face
Of a man that other month go out some different place
So fix face, we flyin', fuck the interstate
You could bring a friends, the others I'll eliminate
She said why? 'Cause like the playoffs
some days off, you comin' or not girl?
This is the addy, be or be square, 10 a.m. is the takeoff
No to tongue wrestle
200K here on young bezel
She in a Camry, Plan B
It my fault that she can't see

Juelz Santana]
Yeah, how we walk, how we talk, how we
You could see it drippin', spillin' off, off
boyz got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
Them boyz got the sauce, got the
Yeah, how we walk, how we talk, how we
See it drippin', spillin' off, off
Them got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
boyz got the sauce, dipset bitch