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Current version of The Lonely Island Lyrics Santana DVX (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/t/the-lonely-island/santana-dvx/) Current version of the lyrics |
Version 1 of The Lonely Island Lyrics Santana DVX (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/t/the-lonely-island/santana-dvx/v1....) Version 1 of the lyrics | |||||||||||||
| 1 | What is that Cristal? No, Dom P? Hell no | [bottle pops] | 1 | |||||||||||
| 1 | This is that Carlos Santana champagne | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | Oh shit, Santana DVX? That's my joint | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | Mine too, but a lot of these busters don't know about it | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | Well, let's tell these mother fuckers | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 1 | [Intro] | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | What is that, Cristal? (No!) | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | Dom P? (Hell no!) | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | (This is that Carlos Santana champagne!) | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | Oh shit, Santana DVX? that's my joint! | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | (Mine too, but a lot of these | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | busters don't know about it) | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | WELL LET'S TELL THESE MOTHERFUCKERS~! | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | 9 | |||||||||||||
| 10 | [The Lonely Island] | 10 | ||||||||||||
| As a kid, I used to lay awake and think | As a kid, I used to lay awake and think | |||||||||||||
| When was Santana gonna make a drink? | When was Santana gonna make a drink? | |||||||||||||
| But now I'm all grown and my dream came true | But now I'm all grown and my dream came true | |||||||||||||
| 2 | Santana champagne, from him to you | Santana champagne, from here to you | 2 | |||||||||||
| 5 | 5 | |||||||||||||
| From the heart of Napa Valley and the guitar king | From the heart of Napa Valley and the guitar king | |||||||||||||
| 3 | Comes the sparkling wine to make a blind man sing | Comes a sparkling wine, to make a blind man sing | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | Yo, it's the champagne from the man with the bandana | Yo it's the cham-pan-yah, from the man with the bandana | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | I can't stand a food with anything but Santana | I can't stand a flute with anything but Santana | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | what's the first name in cham - it's Carlos | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | What's the first name in champ? It's Carlos | 6 | ||||||||||||
| And to that man I propose a toast | And to that man I propose a toast | |||||||||||||
| 7 | In the sixties, he had lotsa freebie sex | In the 60's, he had lots of freebie sex | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | But now he's getting down with the DVX | But now he's gettin down with the DVX | 8 | |||||||||||
| 9 | Excuse me fellas, am I to understand | [Interlude] | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | That Carlos Santana has made a champagne? | Excuse me fellas! | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | That's right mother fucker, here try it | Am I to understand that Carlos | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | Alright, ah shit | Santana has made a champagne? | 12 | |||||||||||
| 11 | (That's right motherfucker! Here, try it) | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | Alright [pops bottle] AWWWWWWWWW SHIT~! | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | [The Lonely Island] | 13 | ||||||||||||
| I feel alive for the first time | I feel alive for the first time | |||||||||||||
| 13 | Each sip hits my lip like a landmine | Each sip hits my lips like a landmine | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | Without Carlos in my life, I was living a lie | Without Carlos in my life I was livin a lie | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | He makes his guitar weep, but his champagne cry | He makes his guitar weep, but his champagne cries | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | He's a southwest, tie-wearing bolo-champ | He's a Southwest, tie wearin bolo champ | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | Coming straight out the box with a bowl o' champ | Comin straight out the box with a bolo champ' | 17 | |||||||||||
| 18 | Yo he a beast with the sugar and yeast, mix it in pots | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | Yo, he a beast with the sugar and yeast, mix it in pots | Like the way his release mixed jazz blues and pops | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | Like the way his release mixes jazz, blues and pop | And the salsa fusion, he's lady's shoe producin | 20 | |||||||||||
| 7 | Add the sauce of fusion, his ladies super deucing | 7 | ||||||||||||
| Plus he teamed with Rob Thomas for a music revolution | Plus he teamed with Rob Thomas for a music revolution | |||||||||||||
| 21 | On the seventh day, it's been said God rests | On the 7th day, it was said God rest | 21 | |||||||||||
| 22 | But on the eighth day, he made the DVX | But on the 8th day he made the DVX | 22 | |||||||||||
| 23 | Gentlemen, gentlemen what is all the hub-ub about? | [E-40] | 23 | |||||||||||
| 24 | Carlos Santana? That's right I see you | Gentlemen, gentlemen, what is all the hubbub about? | 24 | |||||||||||
| 25 | Bitches is enjoying my sparkling wine, we certainly are | (Carlos Santana!) that's right | 25 | |||||||||||
| 26 | Well, be careful because this shit will get you fucked up | I see bitches-is enjoyin my sparkling wine | 26 | |||||||||||
| 27 | Bitch | (We certainly are) Well be careful | 27 | |||||||||||
| 14 | cause this shit'll get you fucked up Bitch! | 14 | ||||||||||||
| I'm like no other, one of a kind, my sparkling wine | I'm like no other, one of a kind, my sparkling wine | |||||||||||||
| 28 | Santana DVX make you wanna have sex | Santana DVX make you wanna have sex (OOOOH) | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | I'm rich bitch, I'm having my chips | I'm rich bitch! I'm havin my chips | 29 | |||||||||||
| 30 | Get laid all the time, by seventies chicks | Get laid all the time, by 70's chicks - uhh | 30 | |||||||||||
| 31 | Won hella Grammies, batches throw me they panties | 31 | ||||||||||||
| 32 | Won hella Grammies, bitches throw me their panties | I'm probably your daddy, I probably nutted in your mammy | 32 | |||||||||||
| 8 | I'm prolly your daddy, probly nutted in your mammy | 8 | ||||||||||||
| I'm a Bay boy, city life, been around the corner | I'm a Bay boy, city life, been around the corner | |||||||||||||
| 33 | Try to play me foul and my vipers'll run up on ya | Try to play me foul and my vatos gon' run up on ya | 33 | |||||||||||
| 9 | 9 | |||||||||||||
| A legend, a boss, that's what I are | A legend, a boss, that's what I are | |||||||||||||
| 34 | Accidentally pimped, tryna be killing the guitar | Ask about me pimp, 'tana be killin the guitar | 34 | |||||||||||
| 35 | Not young enough to know better, but young enough to not care | Old enough to know better but young enough to not care | 35 | |||||||||||
| 36 | I get acting, might slap a bitch with my hair | I get active - might slap a bitch with my hair (WHIP) | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | Left coast up top I bang that shit | 37 | ||||||||||||
| 38 | West coast, up top I bang that shit | My sparkling wine'll pop Cristal on her lip | 38 | |||||||||||
| 39 | I fucked her line and popped Cristal on her lip | Cain't stop, won't stop gettin my bread | 39 | |||||||||||
| 40 | Can't stop, won't stop getting my bread | Pack arenas and coliseums now watch me shred | 40 | |||||||||||
| 10 | Packed arenas and coliseums, now watch me shred | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 41 | Oh, Carlos Santana | [guitar solo] | 41 | |||||||||||
| 15 | Ohhhh, San-tan-tan-tan-ahhhh | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | [The Lonely Island] | 16 | ||||||||||||
| A monkey drank a bottle and learned to speak | A monkey drank a bottle and learned to speak | |||||||||||||
| 42 | A squid drank a bottle and became a freak | A queer drank a bottle and became a freak | 42 | |||||||||||
| A lion drank a bottle and forgot how to growl | A lion drank a bottle and forgot how to growl | |||||||||||||
| A horse drank a bottle and fucked a cow | ||||||||||||||
| 17 | [E-40] | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | A horse drank a bottle, and fucked a cow~! | 18 | ||||||||||||
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