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(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
Hmmmmm, (OW)

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

[Verse 1 -
Timbaland lost his mind (mind)
I think I'm about to the line (line)
And find me that 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 your corners back
And I done took your freak, you her back
(Well you can have hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon)
I'm a dirty nigga from the VA streets (oh)
And this is how I represent this here beat (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 place (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 hold me back (oh)
You better hold me (oh)
You better hold me
Cause I'm of shenanigans

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

[Verse 2 -
Hold me back, cause rap sell 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 won't 'em
Fuck face, the street is a car
Ew set, do what it take, to win the race
I erase my and don't reappear
I'ma go to the bar and your beer, bitch
Nigga, I must shit clear
Fuck around with Oo, I'll off your ear
You better do the same, I fight 'til 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 - Sparxxx]
Sucker live in fear of the day that I'm
Slow as he appear, it's I own this
Realm of Southern rap that to be competitive
North or northfolk, they is our negligence
Sure they bounce to 112, I make a note of what
Down here the sign men don't promote it, at us fail
it, I'ma just tell the truth as I perceive it
Most of them our shit is useless, believe it
But me I got a love affair with all Southern
The dirty is a y'all can't govern
We all brothers, but this ain't the bitches neither
And all our rap songs 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 ya, that cracker there crafty
I you only heard me cause you have to stare at me (BITCH)

[humming

... of shenanigans