Since Supernatural Lyrics by Santana

Lyrics S Santana Lyrics Since Supernatural Lyrics

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Since Supernatural ain't nothin changed All new players still the same old game Well if you're low-ridin or your up in your range Let me see you blow your horn For the mommies that be lookin good at the bus stop The ones at the club that be makin the fires start Your fools with the thugs that be makin the guns spark Why can't we all just get along? LAPD, riots, beating Streets on fire, people fleeting Someone said there' O.J. speeding Cochran beef in that club ain't fittin Tyson's fight, Vegas lights Tupac last his life that night And Biggie dies And hip-hop prize And that's when the East and the West unite So, come on Chorus: If you're in here tonight And the girls look right And the thug wanna fight Tell 'em we ain't havin it First of the month Rent is due No money for no food We ain't havin it We came to shake it Back-bone break it All in together now We ain't havin it Santana, bandana with the guitar Party people turn it up a little louder Since Supernatural ain't nothin changed Still boppin heads on the uptown train Playin in the speakers while you drive in the rain Speedin on the parkway switchin lanes From the underground to the tunnel bangin your radio MTV, BET, video The Santana show via satellite in Mexico VIP at the door No more dreamin, guitars screamin You can make it, keep believing But as times keep passin Feel my passion I won't sell my soul for fashion Grammy night, too much hype, too much cars, too much ice My man just got 25 to life Aaliyah flies to paradise Chorus If the city gets dark I'll be alright And if the pain comes I'll be your core If you can't breathe I'll be your rail Just know that we will always prevail North, South, East to the West side Put this on the booth, it should be world wide North, South, East to the West side Put your hands in the air and represent your side

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