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Hmmmmm (OW) (OH) |
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Hmmmmm (OW) (OH) |
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Hmmmmm (OW) (OH) |
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Hmmmmm, c'mon (OW) |
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Make them beats like you used to make (oh) |
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Now keep movin (oh) now keep movin (oh) |
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Make them beats like you used to make (woo) |
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(OOHHH), (c'mon) |
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Timbaland done lost his mind (mind) |
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I think I'm about to cross the line (line) |
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And find me somethin that soft to find (find) |
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And hit it cause she swing right off the vine (oh) |
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You better hold me back, I told you that |
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I got enough heat to take your corners back |
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And I done took your freak, you want her back |
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(Well you can have that hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon) |
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I'm a dirty south nigga from the VA streets (oh) |
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And this is how I represent over this here beat (uh huh) |
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And y'all don't really wanna **** with me |
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I don't care what y'all say, y'all stuck with me (alright now) |
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Now I got the place panicin (oh) |
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Timbaland and my dirty shenanigan (oh) |
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And I might put two in the sky (uh huh) |
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Like da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (woo) |
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You better hold me back (oh) |
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You better hold me back (oh) |
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You better hold me back |
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Cause I'm full of shenanigans |
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(Oh) You better hold me back (oh) |
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You better hold me back (oh) |
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You better hold me back |
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Cause I'm full of shenanigans |
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Hold me back, cause rap sell more than crack |
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Stack my funds, my guns, take my quarters back |
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Don't resist I will put heat on the track |
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Matter of fact, we can take it off of wax |
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You and your team was livin the dream, somebody shake 'em |
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I can't hold on these dreams they won't wake 'em |
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**** face, the street is a car chase |
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Ew dead set, do what it take, to win the race |
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I erase my fear and don't reappear |
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I'ma go to the bar and take your beer, bitch |
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Nigga, I must make shit clear |
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**** around with Oo, I'll bite off your ear |
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You better do the same, I fight 'til your slain |
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On right just to bite, I'm tryna sever a vein |
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And I might put two in the sky |
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Like (da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da) |
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You better hold me back (oh) |
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You better hold me back (oh) |
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You better hold me back |
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Cause I'm full of shenanigans |
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(Oh) You better hold me back (oh) |
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You better hold me back (oh) |
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You better hold me back |
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Cause I'm full of shenanigans |
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Sucker live in fear of the day that I'm focused |
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Slow as he appear, it's clear I own this |
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Realm of Southern rap that despise to be competitive |
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North or northfolk, they jokes is our negligence |
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Sure they bounce to 112, I make a note of what sells |
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Down here the sign men don't promote it, look at us fail |
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**** it, I'ma just tell the truth as I perceive it |
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Most of them think our shit is useless, believe it |
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But me I got a love affair with all things Southern |
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The dirty is a territory y'all can't govern |
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We all ain't brothers, but this ain't the bitches neither |
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And all our rap songs ain't for bouncers drinkin either |
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Let me hit the reefer, 'fore I forgot to be the |
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Little old country white boy, get to spittin ether |
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Don't let this shit deceive ya, that cracker there crafty |
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I know you only heard me cause you have to stare at me (BITCH) |
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You better hold me back (oh) |
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You better hold me back (oh) |
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You better hold me back |
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Cause I'm full of shenanigans |
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(Oh) You better hold me back (oh) |
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You better hold me back (oh) |
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You better hold me back |
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Cause I'm full of shenanigans |
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... full of shenanigans |
