(OW) (OH) (OW) (OH) (OW) (OH) Hmmmmm, (OW)
Make beats like you used to make (oh) Now movin (oh) now keep movin (oh) Make beats like you used to make (woo) (OOHHH), (c'mon)
[Verse 1 - done lost his mind (mind) I I'm about to cross the line (line) And find me somethin soft to find (find) And hit it cause she right off the vine (oh) You better hold me back, I told you I got enough heat to take your corners And I took your freak, you want her back (Well you can that hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon) I'm a dirty south from the VA streets (oh) And is how I represent over this here beat (uh huh) And y'all don't really fuck with me I don't what y'all say, y'all stuck with me (alright now) Now I got the panicin (oh) Timbaland and my dirty (oh) And I put two in the sky (uh huh) da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (woo)
You better me back (oh) You better hold me (oh) You better me back I'm full of shenanigans
(Oh) You hold me back (oh) You better hold me (oh) You better me back Cause I'm of shenanigans
2 - Magoo] Hold me back, cause rap more than crack my funds, my guns, take my quarters back Don't resist I put heat on the track of fact, we can take it off of wax You and team 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 set, do what it take, to win the race I erase my fear and reappear I'ma go to the bar and take your beer, Nigga, I must make clear Fuck with Oo, I'll bite off your ear You better do the same, I 'til your slain On right just to bite, I'm sever a vein And I put two in the sky (da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)
[Verse 3 - Bubba Sucker live in of the day that I'm focused Slow as he appear, it's I own this Realm of rap that despise to be competitive North or northfolk, they is our negligence Sure they bounce to 112, I make a note of sells Down here the sign men don't it, look at us fail Fuck it, I'ma just tell the truth as I it Most of them our shit is useless, believe it But me I got a affair with all things Southern The is a territory y'all can't govern We all ain't brothers, but this the bitches neither And all our rap ain't for bouncers drinkin 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)
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