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Since Supernatural
Governor Washington/Santana/Melky Jean
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Turn this up a little louder now
Turn this up a little louder now. (Turn it up!)
Ladies and gents, you're tuned to the sound of Carlos Santana
Are you ready....ready?
Ah ah aha ah
Ah ah aha ah
Where my ladies at? (Ah ah aha ah)
Ah ah aha ah
Where my dogs at? (Ah ah aha ah)
(Ah ah aha ah)
Since Supernatural, ain't nothing changed
All new players, still the same old game
Whether you're low or riding or you're up in your range
Let me see you blow your horn
For the mommies that be looking good at the bus stop
The ones at the club, they be making the fight start
She rolls with the thugs, they be making the guns pop
Why can't we all just get along?
L-A-D-D, right?
Beating streets on fire, the people bleeding
Someone say, that's O.J. speeding
Copper and beef in that club ain't fitting
Tyson's fight, Vegas lights
Tupac lost his life that night
And Biggie dies, and hip-hop cries
And that's when the East and the West collide
Oooooh, Baby, baby, baby, I got your back
No matter where I am, no matter where you at
When you're thinking of me, I'm dreaming of you
Don't worry, baby, you can't break through
It's cause I'm on the same line
Calling at the same time, trying to ease your mind
I ain't too much of a man to say I'm the king
Way to get to do the Supernatural to you
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Since Supernatural ain't nothing changed
Still bopping heads on the uptown train
Playing in the speakers while you're driving the rain
Speeding on the pathway, switching lanes
From the underground to the tunnel, banging your radio
MTV, BET, video
The Santana show via satellite in Mexico
We have to go
No more dreaming, guitar screaming
You can make it, keep believing
As time keeps passing, feel my passion
I won't sell my soul for fashion
I'm Grammy night, too much hype
Too much cars, too much ice
My man just got 25 to life
I let it fly
It's the paradise now
Baby, baby, baby, I got you back
No matter where I am, no matter where you at
When you're thinking of me, I'm dreaming of you
Don't worry, baby, you can't break through
It's cause I'm on the same line
Calling at the same time, trying to ease your mind
I ain't too much of a man to say I'm the king
Way to get to do the Supernatural to you
Ah ah aha ah
Ah ah aha ah
Where my ladies at? (Ah ah aha ah)
Ah ah aha ah
Where my dogs at? (Ah ah aha ah)
Ah ah aha ah
Ah ah aha ah
Hey, yo, Carlos, make the guitar cry
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Make the guitar cry
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Just know we will always, always prevail
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh
North, south, east to the west side
Put this on a boot and ship it worldwide
North, south, east to the west side
Put your hands in the air and represent your side
North, south, east to the west side
Put this on a boot and ship it worldwide
North, south, east to the west side
Carlos, would you play it?
Carlos
Play the guitar for me
North, south, east to the west side
Put this on a boot and ship it worldwide
North, south, east to the west side
Put your hands in the air and represent your side
North, south, east to the west side
Put this on a boot and ship it worldwide
North, south, east to the west side
North, south, east to the west side
Put this on a boot and ship it worldwide
North, south, east to the west side
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