Текст песни Timbaland - Deep in Your Memory
Timbaland - Deep in Your Memory слова песни
[timbaland]Whas happenin dude? Whatchu thinkin about there? Whats goin on? talk to meI know youre thinkinWhat? must be a lot on your mindExpress yourself foolTell me what you thinkin about, nigga[magoo]Who why whatever, any puzzle I put it togetherWith any stress Im copin like a flesh wound Im openStill got balls after vasectomiesMy anatomy is strictly scientifical your life is pitifulI got no relationships, just hit and then dismissMy sex is strictly fuck, no man, I do not kissKeep my shirt on, Im quick to dress back upIm chargin girls for dick, my dick you stick upButt naked, like adam and eve on christmas eveWho is god? white the devil, do you believe? Scratch your head and think about it for a minuteIs my life a dream and yall playin parts in it? You talkin like you drunken, but you flunkinClasses you be takin, let me bring home the baconWe been hoodwinked, bamboozledLed astray, til all our business on rent in lateSomewhere in your mindAnd real deep in your memoryYou try to hide awayYour true feelings(repeat 2x)Am I underrated? thinkin bout it get me frustratedIm elated, that keep it real is outdatedGraduated, from pg now Im x-ratedGlad I made it, left you behind, and you hate itLook into my eyes, do you see a nigga or a personSee I worsen, section eight got to be flirtinFuck workin, for eighty-five who you jivin? Still survivin, lock your fuckin door when Im arrivinSurprisin realizin magnetisinThis rhyme bend how Im risin, hypnotizinGot comments, put replies inNo lies in, if you do your life will need revivinWhen Im sleep I die, when I wake up Im bornI leave the earth each day to get my soul rebornSo to God I pray, I make it through this dayThis must be deja vu, cause I relive this daySomewhere in your mindAnd real deep in your memoryYou try to hide awayYour true feelings(repeat 2x)[timbaland]Bring it on it, freak it on it[magoo]Child abused, as a childChild magoo, buck-wildWel-fare, met the cakeToo much sugar, in the kool-aidMis-fit, un-tilI fucked jiil, on the hillLook, out, heads, upTo the girls, lets buckLike, night-shade, growsWorkin dope, mind, flowsBut, please, Im on hotI cook, non-stopStick a pin, in some paperTake notes, play ya laterPraise, god, he, made yaNo, man, but, praiserSomewhere in your mindWhen you think deep in your memoryYou try to hide awayYour true feelings(repeat 2x)