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Текст (слова) песни: Timbaland - To My



[tim] it dont stop

[nas] cant stop

[tim] say what?

[nas] play your parts

[tim] uh-huh, it dont stop

[nas] nas esco

[tim] say what? huh, uh-huh

[tim] uh-huh, it dont stop

[tim] uh, uh-huh, uh, uh, uh

[tim] it dont stop, what?

[nas] yea yea, brave-hearts

[tim] guess what yall? check it

Verse one: nas

I, splash yall dudes with gats I use

Ice dangle off my chest cause my cash improve

Nice knuckle game, chip-toothed, way of buck and change

I want the dough, fuck the fame

Already made history, yall can have that, that aint shit to me

About to have my own ascap, and thats that

And plus a rotisserie, instead of kenny rogers

And benihanas, yall can eat, plenty at nas

Buffet of lobsters, dressed in esco boxers

With honies that sex so proper, best flow since rakim

Liver, personification of drama

Describe my, characteristics, murder co-signer

Some will smoke embalmin fluid and vomit to it

Im straight chronic, yo its atomic how I blew up

Same ol g, since I rocked kangols, lees

Nothin changed but my bankroll, still jig to the ankles

Chorus: nas

Please, to my niggaz

To my bitches, to my gangsters

To my riders, to my niggaz

To my bitches, to my niggaz

To my riders, to my gangsters

To my bitches, to my niggaz

And fly assholes, to my niggaz

To my bitches, timbaland and esco

[mad skillz]

Yo, yo, we rippin tracks, its like beatin beats with bats

Watchin crews change the views when the heat in they back

If you hear a click, trust me, you wouldnt hear clack

If you push it up front, I got no choice, but to pull it back

Your rhymes dont faze me, Im above em; half yall raps is

Born retarded, now you out here tryin to get rid of em

You should be sick of it, I posess no flaws

Thats from the man that made your head nod til you lick-ed his balls

Verses I spit em, when its my turn to get em, I got hot flows

I only do shows for burn victims

So cock this mic, and bust out your back, kill you

And then they gonna blame me for fuckin up rap

Whos fuckin with that? skillz and esco, its on

When you speak in my direction, watch your tone

From q-b to v-a, cant count the blocks we own

Its locked and sewn I repeat nigga, watch your tone

Chorus

[timbaland]

Yo commmmmme see

The big man with the diamonds and the fly bentleys

Ladies loooooovve me; niggaz say

"timbalands really rappin, what the fuck is up b? "

Jeallllllousy

I kill niggaz with seven thangs, most they jackin beats

Im a eight digit niiggy

Maybe I just rebuild titanic and send that out to see

What?

Chorus

 

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