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This goes out for all the people |
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That think I couldn't make it again |
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See what I'm sayin', we're back at y'all |
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Third time |
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I'm killin' 'em with this music I'm innovatin' |
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Penetratin' your speakers, let me give you a demonstration |
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You think that we ain't hear the statement you hatin' |
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I hit the strip in the Bentley, feel me, you walkin' and waitin' sayin' |
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Me and Maganoo hittin 'em hard |
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Got them feelin' the nod, just because we pull niggaz cards |
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Quick as I got a fool intoxicatin' this hard liquor |
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Gimme the mic, I'll spit a killer verse that'll start with 'em |
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I got yo bobbin' your neck to this beat, don't it? |
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This right here make you wreckin' your Jeep, won't it? |
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People wonder when will we come with the same magic |
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That make the game disappear, entertain like I ain't had it |
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I actin' gorilla with it, my game savage |
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You should push your album release back 'cause that thing's crappy |
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The game ain't been the same since my name happened |
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Timbaland and Magoo and Beat Club, who ain't snappin'? |
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Can you do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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I said, can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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Can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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I said, can we do it again? |
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Can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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I said, can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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Can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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I said, can we do it again? |
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Still spittin' and killin' 'em softly |
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I hear what you sayin', but overall you lost me |
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Even though my neck and wrist all glossy |
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And my truck big as an armored tank, I ain't all flossy |
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You could copy or hate on my style |
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Steppin' it up, you been copyin' or hate for a while |
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I hit the leather, get the meters to peakin' |
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I lay my vocals and let Jimmy D, tweak 'em and freak 'em, some like |
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You don't think we can do it again, do you? |
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Did it before and we can do it again to you |
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You better love me, she be backin' it up on me |
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I'm only about gettin' money and stackin' it up, homie |
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I'm gettin' serious, go 'head, I don't wanna play |
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And when I finished with this one, I bet you gon' wanna say |
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The game ain't been the same since my name happened |
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Timbaland and Magoo and Beat Club, who ain't snappin'? |
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Can you do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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I said, can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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Can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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I said, can we do it again? |
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Can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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I said, can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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Can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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I said, can we do it again? |
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Ooh wee, my pimpin' is pimpalicious |
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I'm more than a rapper, eat my words, I'm so nutritious |
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Them other rappers come with that heat talk |
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I talk about us baby, in them sheets for sweet talk |
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But if you feelin' froggy and he leap |
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I fill 'em up with bullets, then the grum reaper gon' reap |
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You think I'm puttin' cover that bird shit |
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I have you barely breathin' out your mouth on a curb, bitch |
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And if you keep talkin' then I'mma do it |
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He ****in' playin' Tim, I'mma ****in' do it |
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I'm from the Lock West, a lot of them guns |
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I ain't a killer but you ****ers makin' Oo into one, son |
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So give me mine and you can take yours |
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It was Missy, Tim and The Nepts who startin' openin' doors, whore |
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The game ain't been the same since Tim name happen |
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Timbaland and Magoo and Beat Club, who ain't snappin'? |
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Can you do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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I said, can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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Can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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I said, can we do it again? |
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Can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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I said, can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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Can we do it again? |
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(We gon' do it again) |
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I said, can we do it again? |
