[Timbaland] 
Yau [echo 2x Yau] 
They still won't give me my props 
Now I'm [bad word] off 
Y'all will see the other side of me [bad word] on 
Like this 

I'm thinking 'bout what the music game might be 
If a [bad word] didn't make his entry 
Niggaz would be making them same ol' beats 
Waiting on my arrivlary 
Y'all niggaz gonna learn to appreciate me 
Instead of [bad word]  me 
If I hear one more remark about me 
I guess I gotta ride on my enemies 

Oho oho oho oho 
Oho oho oho oho - Don't make me take it there 
Oho oho oho oho 
Oho oho oho oho - Don't make me take it there 
Oho oho oho oho 
Oho oho oho oho - Don't make me take it there 
Oho oho oho oho - What I will [bad word] 

What the [bad word] would the music be, if it wasn't for Timothy 
When the game is feverish, then I create the remedies 
And [bad word] leads until I'm buzz and I'm laxed 
And them hoes show me love in every club that I'm at 
For every hood got' get back, what another [bad word] envy 
But I swear I ain't no killer, but y'all niggaz 'bout to tempt me 
To the point there the barrels empty until you gon' recent me 
When Morpheus missing the desert of the real he meant me 
Like a monster I am simply, do the records into three 
Let my music not really be confused with anybody 
'cause there's something like Mister Mohammed Ali in his prime 
then I float like a butterfly and sting with the rhyme 
and the mic happens ring with the nine 
if it's drama let these niggaz tryin' to bring to my mind 
I seem to remind that Thomas Crown is spoke 
and if you don't love it you can shove a [bad word] down your throat 

I'm thinking 'bout what the music game might be 
If a [bad word] didn't make his entry 
Niggaz would be making them same ol' beats 
Waiting on my arrivlary 
Y'all niggaz gonna learn to appreciate me 
Instead of [bad word]  me 
If I hear one more remark about me 
I guess I gotta ride on my enemies 

Oho oho oho oho 
Oho oho oho oho - Don't make me take it there 
Oho oho oho oho 
Oho oho oho oho - Don't make me take it there 
Oho oho oho oho 
Oho oho oho oho - Don't make me take it there 
Oho oho oho oho - What I will [bad word] 

Look at my eyes [bad word]  wakin' up early in the morning to the sun rise [bad word] 
Momma yelling rise [bad word] get up out that bed snoarin' 
if you want it go get it [bad word] havin' to beg for it 
Even if you gotta break your neck I'm a releg for it 
I said listen to behind a hot roller bread for it 
Contemplating know how to work my math and bred story 
I don't work my fingers to the bone until they bled storin' 
So you can say that I'm a giant a preacher of habit 
walking over these watches squaking the reach in the head with 
niggaz watching me go free not just a week in my marriage 
with the game in the cabbage with my name and my status 
but I remain as the baddest [bad word] 's established 
and I 'm still at it grounding that Hennessey straight popping that still mad at 
Down at my enemies' face and you're like a kill habit 
In front of my enemies' face I [bad word] like a steal rabbit 
To show I'm his real static and hold me ideal at it 
With my poker face until I at least make a mil at it 
At least make a meal love it I'm hungry and still clutch it 
All for that mil ticket outta that steal lovin' 

[Frank Lee White] 
Well I was riding 95 to Virginia the other day 
And I thought to myself ain't this where Timbaland used to stay 
I heard he moved to New York City but he work in Miami 
Only time he back round here is when he visit his granny 
Now ain't it funny how the money make a man change 
But [bad word] Timmy I don't think he changed a [bad word] things 
'xcept the rap game and bust the track game  [bad word] he be gobb