[Intro] Man all I hear is Santana this, Santana that Santana you can't do this, Santana you can't do that Man why I can't I just smoke a blunt and be me That's how I feel.. Okay it's Santana, I'm back again You know what man? What? What? This is... Yea You f**as don't know a damn thing about me (Nope) A piece, a part, a hamstring about me The streets my heart you can't get it out me, it's You f**as know me, it was a sharp throb in my bones I looked it was my own flesh, heart, and my bones, problems at home (Home) So I left them there, got up out the atmosphere Misery, loves company, I don't respect that there Dip Set on the posta, boy for coming so close to Being the black Lagrosta Nostra Jim is my big buzzin, Zeek's my big cousin k**a's my big n***a, also my big brother We are the Dip family, get a grip family Nothin alive can divide this family So come on roll with the Set, come on roll with the best The pain is felt n***az know that you stressed (Oh) The game itself don't notice your stress You been left smokin, zoning on steps (No) That's not the way to go, but that's the way you'll go If you don't get up off you a** and find a way to go Streets to rap, yea that's the way I went Now its beats and rhymes, that's the way I pay the rent f** what ya think n***a Cause this is.. n***az know me