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

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

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

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

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

2 - Magoo]
Hold me back, cause rap sell than crack
Stack my funds, my guns, my quarters back
Don't resist I put heat on the track
of fact, we can take it off of wax
You and your was livin the dream, somebody shake 'em
I hold on these dreams they won't wake 'em
face, the street is a car chase
Ew dead set, do it take, to win the race
I erase my fear and don't
I'ma go to the bar and take beer, bitch
Nigga, I must make clear
around with Oo, I'll 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 - Sparxxx]
Sucker live in fear of the day that I'm
Slow as he appear, clear I own this
Realm of rap that despise to be competitive
or northfolk, they jokes is our negligence
Sure they bounce to 112, I make a note of sells
Down the sign men don't promote it, look at us fail
Fuck it, I'ma just tell the truth as I it
Most of them think our is useless, believe it
But me I got a affair with all things Southern
The dirty is a territory y'all can't
We all brothers, but this ain't the bitches neither
And all our rap songs ain't for bouncers either
Let me hit the reefer, 'fore I to be the
Little old country white boy, get to ether
Don't let this shit deceive ya, that cracker crafty
I you only heard me cause you have to stare at me (BITCH)

[humming

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