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

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

1 - Timbaland]
Timbaland done his mind (mind)
I think I'm to cross the line (line)
And find me somethin that to find (find)
And hit it cause she swing right off the (oh)
You hold me back, I told you that
I got enough to take your corners back
And I done took freak, you want her back
(Well you can have hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon)
I'm a dirty south from the VA streets (oh)
And this is how I represent over this here (uh huh)
And y'all don't really wanna with me
I don't care y'all say, y'all 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)
Like (woo)

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

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

2 - Magoo]
Hold me back, cause rap sell more crack
Stack my funds, my guns, take my quarters
Don't resist I will put heat on the
Matter of fact, we can it off of wax
You and your was livin the dream, somebody shake 'em
I can't hold on these dreams won't wake 'em
Fuck face, the is a car chase
Ew set, do what it take, to win the race
I my fear and don't reappear
go to the bar and take your beer, bitch
Nigga, I make shit clear
Fuck around Oo, I'll bite off your ear
You better do the same, I 'til your slain
On just to bite, I'm tryna 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, clear I own this
of Southern rap that despise to be competitive
North or northfolk, jokes is our negligence
Sure they to 112, I make a note of what sells
Down here the sign men don't promote it, look at us
Fuck it, I'ma tell the truth as I perceive it
Most of them think our is useless, believe it
But me I got a love affair all things Southern
The is a territory y'all can't govern
We all ain't brothers, but ain't the bitches neither
And all our rap songs ain't for drinkin either
Let me hit the reefer, 'fore I to be the
Little old white boy, get to spittin ether
Don't let this shit ya, that cracker there crafty
I know you only heard me you have to stare at me (BITCH)

[humming

... of shenanigans