(feat. Melkie Jean & Governor Washington)



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 he 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's O.J. speeding

Cochran beef in that club ain't fittin

Tyson's fight, Vegas lights

Tupac lost 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 ing 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 Mxico

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

Aaliayh 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