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

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

1 - Timbaland]
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 cause she swing right off the (oh)
You better hold me back, I you that
I got enough heat to take your corners
And I done your 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 is how I represent over this here beat (uh huh)
And don't really wanna fuck with me
I don't care what 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 better hold me (oh)
You better hold me (oh)
You better hold me
Cause I'm full of

(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, rap sell more than crack
Stack my funds, my guns, take my back
Don't resist I will put on the track
of fact, we can take it off of wax
You and your team was the dream, somebody shake 'em
I can't hold on these dreams they wake 'em
Fuck face, the 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 shit clear
Fuck around with Oo, I'll off your ear
You better do the same, I fight 'til your
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 fear of the day that I'm
as he appear, it's clear I own this
Realm of Southern rap that to be competitive
or northfolk, they jokes is our negligence
Sure they bounce to 112, I a note of what sells
Down here the men don't promote it, look at us fail
Fuck it, just tell the truth as I perceive it
Most of them think our shit is useless, it
But me I got a love with all things Southern
The dirty is a territory y'all can't
We all ain't brothers, but this ain't the neither
And all our rap songs ain't for drinkin either
Let me hit the reefer, I forgot to be the
Little old country boy, get to spittin ether
Don't let shit deceive ya, that cracker there crafty
I you only heard me cause you have to stare at me (BITCH)

[humming

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