(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 México  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