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

1 - Timbaland]
Timbaland done 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 right off the vine (oh)
You better hold me back, I you that
I got enough heat to take your corners
And I done took freak, you want her back
(Well you can that hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon)
I'm a dirty nigga from the VA streets (oh)
And this is how I represent over this here (uh huh)
And don't really wanna fuck with me
I care what y'all say, y'all stuck with me (alright now)
Now I got the panicin (oh)
Timbaland and my shenanigan (oh)
And I put two in the sky (uh huh)
Like (woo)

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

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

[Verse 2 -
Hold me back, cause rap more than crack
Stack my funds, my guns, take my quarters
Don't resist I will put on the track
Matter of fact, we can it off of wax
You and your team was livin the dream, somebody 'em
I can't hold on these dreams they wake 'em
Fuck face, the is a car chase
Ew dead set, do what it take, to win the
I erase my and don't reappear
I'ma go to the bar and take beer, bitch
Nigga, I make shit clear
Fuck around with Oo, I'll off your ear
You better do the same, I 'til your slain
On right just to bite, I'm tryna sever a
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, 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 a note of what sells
Down here the sign men promote it, look at us fail
Fuck it, I'ma just tell the as I perceive it
of them think our shit is useless, believe it
But me I got a love affair with all things
The is a territory y'all can't govern
We all ain't brothers, but this the bitches neither
And all our rap songs ain't for bouncers either
Let me hit the reefer, I forgot to be the
old country white boy, get to spittin ether
Don't let this shit deceive ya, that there crafty
I you only heard me cause you have to stare at me (BITCH)

[humming

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