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Текст песни Timbaland and Magoo f Bubba Sparxxx - Shenanigans

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Hmmmmm (OW) (OH)Hmmmmm (OW) (OH)Hmmmmm (OW) (OH)Hmmmmm, c`mon (OW)Make them beats like you used to make (oh)Now keep movin (oh) now keep movin (oh)Make them beats like you used to make (woo)(OOHHH), (c`mon)[Verse 1 - Timbaland]Timbaland done lost his mind (mind)I think I`m about to cross the line (line)And find me somethin that soft to find (find)And hit it cause she swing right off the vine (oh)You better hold me back, I told you thatI got enough heat to take your corners backAnd I done took your freak, you want her back(Well you can have that hooker, hooker, hooker) (c`mon)I`m a dirty south nigga from the VA streets (oh)And this is how I represent over this here beat (uh huh)And y`all don`t really wanna fuck with meI don`t care what y`all say, y`all stuck with me (alright now)Now I got the place panicin (oh)Timbaland and my dirty shenanigan (oh)And I might put two in the sky (uh huh)Like da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (woo)[Chorus]You better hold me back (oh)You better hold me back (oh)You better hold me backCause I`m full of shenanigans(Oh) You better hold me back (oh)You better hold me back (oh)You better hold me backCause I`m full of shenanigans[Verse 2 - Magoo]Hold me back, cause rap sell more than crackStack my funds, my guns, take my quarters backDon`t resist I will put heat on the trackMatter of fact, we can take it off of waxYou and your team was livin the dream, somebody shake `emI can`t hold on these dreams they won`t wake `emFuck face, the street is a car chaseEw dead set, do what it take, to win the raceI erase my fear and don`t reappearI`ma go to the bar and take your beer, bitchNigga, I must make shit clearFuck around with Oo, I`ll bite off your earYou better do the same, I fight `til your slainOn right just to bite, I`m tryna sever a veinAnd I might put two in the skyLike (da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)[Chorus][Verse 3 - Bubba Sparxxx]Sucker live in fear of the day that I`m focusedSlow as he appear, it`s clear I own thisRealm of Southern rap that despise to be competitiveNorth or northfolk, they jokes is our negligenceSure they bounce to 112, I make a note of what sellsDown here the sign men don`t promote it, look at us failFuck it, I`ma just tell the truth as I perceive itMost of them think our shit is useless, believe itBut me I got a love affair with all things SouthernThe dirty is a territory y`all can`t governWe all ain`t brothers, but this ain`t the bitches neitherAnd all our rap songs ain`t for bouncers drinkin eitherLet me hit the reefer, `fore I forgot to be theLittle old country white boy, get to spittin etherDon`t let this shit deceive ya, that cracker there craftyI know you only heard me cause you have to stare at me (BITCH)[Chorus](*humming continues*)... full of shenanigans

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