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

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

1 - Timbaland]
Timbaland lost his mind (mind)
I think I'm about to cross the (line)
And find me somethin that to find (find)
And hit it cause she swing right off the (oh)
You hold me back, I told you that
I got enough heat to take corners back
And I done took your freak, you her back
(Well you can have hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon)
I'm a dirty nigga from the VA streets (oh)
And this is how I represent this here beat (uh huh)
And y'all really wanna fuck with me
I don't care what y'all say, 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 hold me back (oh)
You better me back
Cause I'm full of

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

[Verse 2 -
Hold me back, cause rap sell more crack
my funds, my guns, take my quarters back
Don't I will put heat on the track
Matter of fact, we can it off of wax
You and your team was livin the dream, shake 'em
I can't hold on these dreams they wake 'em
face, the street is a car chase
Ew dead set, do it take, to win the race
I erase my fear and reappear
I'ma go to the bar and your beer, bitch
Nigga, I must shit clear
Fuck around with Oo, bite 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
live in fear of the day that I'm focused
Slow as he appear, clear I own this
Realm of Southern rap despise to be competitive
North or northfolk, they jokes is our
Sure they to 112, I make a note of what sells
here the sign men don't promote it, look at us fail
Fuck it, I'ma tell the truth as I perceive it
Most of them our shit is useless, believe it
But me I got a love affair with all Southern
The dirty is a y'all can't govern
We all ain't brothers, but this ain't the bitches
And all our rap songs ain't for bouncers drinkin
Let me hit the reefer, I forgot to be the
old country white boy, get to spittin ether
Don't let this shit ya, that cracker there crafty
I know you only heard me you have to stare at me (BITCH)

[humming

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