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

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

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

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

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

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

[Verse 3 - Bubba
Sucker live in fear of the day that I'm
Slow as he appear, it's clear I own
of Southern rap that despise to be competitive
North or northfolk, they jokes is our
Sure they bounce to 112, I make a of what sells
Down here the men don't promote it, look at us fail
it, I'ma just tell the truth as I perceive it
Most of them 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 the bitches neither
And all our rap ain't for bouncers drinkin either
Let me hit the reefer, 'fore I to be the
Little old country white boy, get to ether
let this shit deceive ya, that cracker there crafty
I know you heard me cause you have to stare at me (BITCH)

[humming

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