Writtin’ Rhymes Timbaland & Magoo (Ft. Troy Mitchell)

[Intro: Timbaland]
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[Verse 1: Troy Marshall]
This is how I wanna spit it
I bullshitted in the 80s (for real)
I had to get my mind up off the ladies
Like these worldly things
A baby Beem and shiny rings
See this is how we do things
When you're fucking with the kings of the streets
New York is all respected
But still we keep it hectic, in places we be wrecking
Where we from, Timbaland (VA)
See that's my man, so understand these things
Three niggas thinking 'bout cream
Me and Magoo, y'all realize we roll with CRU (huh)
All respect too, that's why your girl ain't lovin' you
We peep the card in the steez
We even got the keys to the bed where you rest
Your life is based on stress
So just relax, kid
Because my mack days are in the mist
And you ain't got a chance
Like Sharon Stone on the Last Dance
It's easy pants, when I'm running with your lady
Ask your boys, I'm pushing your Mercedes
So what nigga