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[Timbaland]
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Whas happenin dude?
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Whatchu thinkin about there?
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What's goin on? Talk to me
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I know you're thinkin
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What? Must be a lot on your mind
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Express yourself fool
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Tell me what you thinkin about nigga
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[Magoo]
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Who why whatever any puzzle I put it together
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With any stress I'm copin like a flesh wound I'm open
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Still got balls after vasectomies
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My anatomy is strictly scientifical your life is pitiful
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I got no relationships, just hit and then dismiss
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My sex is strictly fuck, no man, I do not kiss
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Keep my shirt on, I'm quick to dress back up
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I'm chargin girls for dick, my dick you stick up
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Butt naked, like Adam and Eve on Christmas Eve
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Who is God? White the Devil, do you believe?
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Scratch your head and think about it for a minute
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Is my life a dream and y'all playin parts in it?
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You talkin like you drunken, but you flunkin
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Classes you be takin, let me bring home the bacon
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We been hoodwinked, bamboozled
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Led astray, til all our business on rent in late
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Somewhere in your mind
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And real deep in your memory
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You try to hide away
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Your true feelings
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(repeat 2X)
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Am I underrated? Thinkin bout it get me frustrated
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I'm elated, that keep it real is outdated
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Graduated, from PG now I'm X-Rated
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Glad I made it, left you behind, and you hate it
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Look into my eyes, do you see a nigga or a person
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See I worsen, section eight got to be flirtin
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Fuck workin, for eighty-five who you jivin?
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Still survivin, lock your fuckin door when I'm arrivin
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Surprisin realizin magnetisin
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This rhyme bend how I'm risin, hypnotizin
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Got comments, put replies in
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No lies in, if you do your life will need revivin
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When I'm sleep I die, when I wake up I'm born
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I leave the Earth each day to get my soul reborn
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So to God I pray, I make it through this day
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This must be Deja Vu, cause I relive this day
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Somewhere in your mind
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And real deep in your memory
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You try to hide away
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Your true feelings
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(repeat 2X)
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[Timbaland]
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Bring it on it, freak it on it
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[Magoo]
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Child abused, as a child
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Child Magoo, buck-wild
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Wel-fare, met the cake
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Too much sugar, in the Kool-Aid
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Mis-fit, un-til
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I fucked Jiil, on the hill
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Look, out, heads, up
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To the girls, let's buck
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Like, night-shade, grows
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Workin dope, mind, flows
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But, please, I'm on hot
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I cook, non-stop
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Stick a pin, in some paper
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Take notes, play ya later
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Praise, God, he, made ya
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No, man, but, praiser
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Somewhere in your mind
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When you think deep in your memory
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You try to hide away
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Your true feelings
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(repeat 2X)
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Deep In Your Memory
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Timbaland And Magoo |