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(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
Hmmmmm, (OW)

them beats like you used to make (oh)
Now movin (oh) now keep movin (oh)
Make beats like you used to make (woo)
(OOHHH), (c'mon)

[Verse 1 -
Timbaland done his mind (mind)
I think I'm to cross the line (line)
And me somethin that soft to find (find)
And hit it she swing right off the vine (oh)
You better hold me back, I told you
I got enough heat to take your back
And I took your freak, you want her back
(Well you can have hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon)
I'm a south nigga from the VA streets (oh)
And this is how I represent over this here (uh huh)
And don't really wanna fuck with me
I don't what y'all say, y'all stuck with me (alright now)
Now I got the panicin (oh)
Timbaland and my shenanigan (oh)
And I put two in the sky (uh huh)
da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (woo)

You better hold me (oh)
You better me back (oh)
You better me back
Cause I'm of shenanigans

(Oh) You hold me back (oh)
You better me back (oh)
You better me back
Cause I'm full of

2 - Magoo]
Hold me back, cause rap sell more than
Stack my funds, my guns, take my back
Don't I will put heat on the track
of fact, we can take it off of wax
You and your team was the dream, somebody shake 'em
I can't hold on these dreams they wake 'em
Fuck face, the street is a car
Ew dead set, do it take, to win the race
I erase my fear and reappear
I'ma go to the bar and take your beer,
Nigga, I must shit clear
Fuck around with Oo, I'll off your ear
You better do the same, I fight 'til your
On right just to bite, I'm tryna sever a
And I put two in the sky
(da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)

[Verse 3 - Sparxxx]
live in fear of the day that I'm focused
Slow as he appear, it's clear I own
Realm of rap that despise to be competitive
North or northfolk, jokes is our negligence
Sure they bounce to 112, I make a note of sells
Down here the sign men promote it, look at us fail
Fuck it, I'ma just tell the truth as I it
of them think our shit is useless, believe it
But me I got a affair with all things Southern
The is a territory y'all can't govern
We all ain't brothers, but this ain't the bitches
And all our rap ain't for bouncers drinkin either
Let me hit the reefer, I forgot to be the
Little old country white boy, get to ether
Don't let shit deceive ya, that cracker there crafty
I you only heard me cause you have to stare at me (BITCH)

[humming

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