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(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
Hmmmmm, (OW)

Make them beats you used to make (oh)
Now keep movin (oh) now keep (oh)
Make them like you used to make (woo)
(OOHHH), (c'mon)

[Verse 1 -
done lost his mind (mind)
I think I'm about to cross the (line)
And find me somethin that to find (find)
And hit it cause she right off the vine (oh)
You better hold me back, I told you
I got enough heat to take corners back
And I done took your freak, you her back
(Well you can have hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon)
I'm a dirty nigga from the VA streets (oh)
And this is how I over this here beat (uh huh)
And y'all really wanna fuck with me
I don't care what y'all say, y'all stuck me (alright now)
Now I got the place (oh)
and my dirty shenanigan (oh)
And I put two in the sky (uh huh)
da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (woo)

You better me back (oh)
You better hold me (oh)
You better me back
Cause I'm of shenanigans

(Oh) You better hold me (oh)
You better me back (oh)
You hold me back
I'm full of shenanigans

[Verse 2 -
Hold me back, rap sell more than crack
Stack my funds, my guns, take my quarters
resist I will put heat on the track
Matter of fact, we can it off of wax
You and your team was the dream, somebody shake 'em
I can't hold on these dreams won't wake 'em
Fuck face, the is a car chase
Ew set, do what it take, to win the race
I erase my and don't reappear
go to the bar and take your beer, bitch
Nigga, I must shit clear
around with Oo, I'll bite off your ear
You better do the same, I fight 'til slain
On just to bite, I'm tryna sever a vein
And I put two in the sky
(da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)

[Verse 3 - Sparxxx]
live in fear of the day that I'm focused
Slow as he appear, it's clear I own
of Southern rap that despise to be competitive
North or northfolk, they jokes is our
they bounce to 112, I make a note of what sells
Down here the sign men don't promote it, at us fail
Fuck it, I'ma just tell the as I perceive it
Most of think our shit is useless, believe it
But me I got a love with all things Southern
The is a territory y'all can't govern
We all ain't brothers, but this ain't the bitches
And all our rap songs ain't for bouncers either
Let me hit the reefer, 'fore I to be the
old country white boy, get to spittin ether
Don't let this shit deceive ya, cracker there crafty
I know you only heard me cause you have to at me (BITCH)

[humming

... of shenanigans