(OW) (OH) (OW) (OH) (OW) (OH) Hmmmmm, (OW)
Make them beats like you used to (oh) Now keep movin (oh) now keep (oh) Make them beats like you to make (woo) (OOHHH), (c'mon)
[Verse 1 - Timbaland done lost his (mind) I think I'm to cross the line (line) And find me somethin soft to find (find) And hit it she swing right off the vine (oh) You better me back, I told you that I got enough heat to take your back And I done took freak, you want her back (Well you can that hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon) I'm a dirty south nigga from the VA (oh) And this is how I represent over this beat (uh huh) And don't really wanna fuck with me I don't care what y'all say, stuck with me (alright now) Now I got the place (oh) and my dirty shenanigan (oh) And I put two in the sky (uh huh) da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (woo)
You better hold me (oh) You better me back (oh) You better me back I'm full of shenanigans
(Oh) You better me back (oh) You better me back (oh) You better me back 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 I will put heat 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 face, the street is a car chase Ew dead set, do it take, to win the race I erase my and don't reappear I'ma go to the bar and take your beer, Nigga, I must make clear Fuck around Oo, I'll bite off your ear You better do the same, I fight your slain On right just to bite, I'm tryna 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 I'm focused Slow as he appear, clear I own this of Southern rap that despise to be competitive North or northfolk, 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 the truth as I perceive it Most of them think our is useless, believe it But me I got a love 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 drinkin Let me hit the reefer, I forgot to be the Little old white boy, get to spittin ether Don't let this shit deceive ya, that cracker there I you only heard me cause you have to stare at me (BITCH)
[humming
... of shenanigans