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Timbaland And Magoo

Don`t Make Me Take It There

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Текст песни Timbaland And Magoo - Don`t Make Me Take It There

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[Timbaland]Yau [echo 2x Yau]They still won`t give me my propsNow I`m pissed offY`all will see the other side of meCome onLike thisI`m thinking `bout what the music game might beIf a nigga didn`t make his entryNiggaz would be making them same ol` beatsWaiting on my arrivlaryY`all niggaz gonna learn to appreciate meInstead of always comparin` meIf I hear one more remark about meI guess I gotta ride on my enemiesOho oho oho ohoOho oho oho oho - Don`t make me take it thereOho oho oho ohoOho oho oho oho - Don`t make me take it thereOho oho oho ohoOho oho oho oho - Don`t make me take it thereOho oho oho oho - What I will niggaWhat the fuck would the music be, if it wasn`t for TimothyWhen the game is feverish, then I create the remediesAnd crumble leads until I`m buzz and I`m laxedAnd them hoes show me love in every club that I`m atFor every hood got` get back, what another nigga envyBut I swear I ain`t no killer, but y`all niggaz `bout to tempt meTo the point there the barrels empty until you gon` recent meWhen Morpheus missing the desert of the real he meant meLike a monster I am simply, do the records into threeLet my music not really be confused with anybody`cause there`s something like Mister Mohammed Ali in his primethen I float like a butterfly and sting with the rhymeand the mic happens ring with the nineif it`s drama let these niggaz tryin` to bring to my mindI seem to remind that Thomas Crown is spokeand if you don`t love it you can shove a dick down your throatI`m thinking `bout what the music game might beIf a nigga didn`t make his entryNiggaz would be making them same ol` beatsWaiting on my arrivlaryY`all niggaz gonna learn to appreciate meInstead of always comparin` meIf I hear one more remark about meI guess I gotta ride on my enemiesOho oho oho ohoOho oho oho oho - Don`t make me take it thereOho oho oho ohoOho oho oho oho - Don`t make me take it thereOho oho oho ohoOho oho oho oho - Don`t make me take it thereOho oho oho oho - What I will niggaLook at my eyes nigga, wakin` up early in the morning to the sun rise niggaMomma yelling rise nigga get up out that bed snoarin`if you want it go get it fuck havin` to beg for itEven if you gotta break your neck I`m a releg for itI said listen to behind a hot roller bread for itContemplating know how to work my math and bred storyI don`t work my fingers to the bone until they bled storin`So you can say that I`m a giant a preacher of habitwalking over these watches squaking the reach in the head withniggaz watching me go free not just a week in my marriagewith the game in the cabbage with my name and my statusbut I remain as the baddest motherfucker `s establishedand I `m still at it grounding that Hennessey straight popping that still mad atDown at my enemies` face and you`re like a kill habitIn front of my enemies` face I shit like a steal rabbitTo show I`m his real static and hold me ideal at itWith my poker face until I at least make a mil at itAt least make a meal love it I`m hungry and still clutch itAll for that mil ticket outta that steal lovin`[Frank Lee White]Well I was riding 95 to Virginia the other dayAnd I thought to myself ain`t this where Timbaland used to stayI heard he moved to New York City but he work in MiamiOnly time he back round here is when he visit his grannyNow ain`t it funny how the money make a man changeBut shit Timmy I don`t think he changed a damn things`xcept the rap game and bust the track gameshit he be gobbeling the grammies like he pac-mancan you get with that man let`s gone take it back to the rootsbefore them backpacking rappers with them hoodies and bootsbefore Sam Goddie and MTVbefore these killers and these hundred dollar billars feeling making MCbefore the white rap explosion before the corrosionwhen we was just getting started and them doo`s wouldn`t openit was people like Timmy who was kickin` them inshit whatcha cookin` in that kitchen againsome shit like that[Timbaland]I`m thinking `bout what the music game might beIf a nigga didn`t make his entryNiggaz would be making them same ol` beatsWaiting on my arrivlaryY`all niggaz gonna learn to appreciate meInstead of always comparin` meIf I hear one more remark about meI guess I gotta ride on my enemiesOho oho oho ohoOho oho oho oho - Don`t make me take it thereOho oho oho ohoOho oho oho oho - Don`t make me take it thereOho oho oho ohoOho oho oho oho - Don`t make me take it thereOho oho oho oho - What I will nigga

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