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Timbaland

Shenanigans

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Текст песни Timbaland - Shenanigans

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Текст песни Timbaland - Shenanigans




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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