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Timbaland f Twista

Tim`s Bio: Life From Da Bassment

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[Timbaland talking:]Da Da Da Da Da DaYes yes yes yes yes yesIt`s me again baby, TimbalandAnd uh, we doin somethin like disHear the beat? Uh(*clapping*) Say what? That`s rightThank you, thank you, thank you(*laughing*) Uh right now, I`ma bring a special guest inHe gon` rip it for me, like this, check it out[Verse One: Twista]Who am I, nigga with the blunt, steady trippinSippin on the concoction, with the gun cocktinDrum knockin, gotta get offBitches and killas in the front watchinFlowin with like a finna studda someBetta come off a butta ton, brotha run, I hope he said he wereI`ma flow until my belly hurtPimp nigga rockin on the stage and rock on in the petty shirtLet it ruff, ooh, feels like anotha oneWho you be? Mr. ShystieThe one who make you frown up like the lemon in my ice teaThe motherfucker most likelyTo get a tuba with the opposition in my position I break `em off when I give `em the heatSteady re` for rollin, nullets body decomposinI dismember the weak on the Timbaland beatYou remember the beat, conversation we hadWhen my "Adrenalin" was rushin, check yo brakes and knee padsWhen the Twista get to bustin, bodies gon` get rushed inI can make `em hit the dance flo`, brothas, bitches, and hustlersI get up in the guts homie, never phonyHitta wigga when he run up on meYall motherfuckers still don`t know meLet `em learn slowly[Chorus: repeat 2X]Who you be? I`m the one that stay highCenter maka up the party, rockin bodiesMake ya throw ya hands up in the skyNeva shy he`s fly - who am I, who you be?I`m the one`s gon` get buck, T straight from the ChiVerbal homicide, everybody duckWith the party up and pimp struckT-N-T now what`s up - who am I?[Verse Two]Who you be? Who am I? The one who`s surrounded by the wood500 with the ribs stickin through the hoodUp to no good thats why`d stay they misunderstoodAnd I`m always in the mix of some shitsScoop a shawty and she thickAnd the bitch getts grip in them hipsPutta dick on the lips top it doggie style, she my homie galSo I tricked on that bitch, now who you be?The one who`s on the dance floorSex gon be one of the mass hoesFreak on a bad hoe, youse could really wanna flash goldTurn a hater to a sass hoePlay and ballin up at Cape Town, strippin went downStudy, tippin off of CD`s and tapesThough see niggaz see Gs to takeRun up to the car, got no thangsThey got CD`s to break, no easy pace, who you be?The crime cause other obituary and eulogyPhoto stank and yall be who to seeOnly smokin it with you and meLets go hang out where the booty beI was on sumthin, no frontinYello wide ol` belly in the po funkinGrinnin while up in the curbWanna journey for herbAlways tellin somebody to smoke somethinTrue indeed[Chorus][Verse Three]The one thats flowin fluentlyMake yo baby say goo to meWhatcha did to herDidn`t ask why I hit her forCause the game like lituratureGet it Get it gurlI don`t know what you was waitin onBut if you aint with a partnaThis young monsters a fly guyShake a lil bit of dat bodyWe gon party till we sky highTo my playas and soldiers, shady niggaz, young thugs and strap hoes,pimps strikin fees and red bonesGhetto fees and Gs and MC`s for the rifolsThe one that be kickin off air timeFrom sunrise to bedtimeAll of yall need to know me, the one and only

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