Bringin' It

Bringin' It - Timbaland/Troy Mitchell

It ain't over baby

It don't stop like dat dat dat datdat dat

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Come on

One question

Who be the thug that y'all love most

Or give a toast to this freestyle drug dose

The thug muscle

So whistle if you hear clear

Gon' get you close

And yous a dead man like last year

See most fear

The marvelous alias

You dare discuss and get yo muthaf**kin head crushed

These slugs bust the most wanted

When they just appointed

I stomp dogs and leave 'em froze

Because you know you fronted

Too many mc's not clearly on this hype tip

I'll f**k yo mic and catch you

Later on some snipe sh*t

Extended clips I represent because my thugs trip

Easy boy I'm stomping corners

Where them drugs flip

Ali baba snaking lakin trusting north sh*t

You catch a grip or leave a don

To climb the night hits

It's mob official

You test I'll leave you knock-knissued

Bandaged up like a snitch

'Cause I ain't f**king with you

Straight up we bringin' it

What y'all huh huh v-a

Know about this

What y'all in hampton huh huh

Know about this

What y'all in p-town

Know about this

What y'all in hoviay

Know about this

Check it out

I'm ya p-town hit man

I'll make ya sh*t man

Pay my stick man to do my dirt

I'm filthy rich man

My thugs always hang around

The top dog of all dogs

Make 'em pick locks

And spit glocks until you sh*t rocks

I told you that I'm project strong

You took me wrong

And learned that thorough cats don't last long

Alias the don

I leave it messy like I'm joseph pesci

Don't f**k around

You ever test me and you'll have to wet me

I'm ghetto fabulous

The mob crush the lord just

Never be discussed

When there's dirt involved

Niggas leave the mouth closed to hush

I rush club scenes like what

Always carrying the bust

The reason why

These niggas that ruck ain't had enough

I hate to peel ya cabbage back

Or b**ch-slap

'Cause otherwise you wouldn't quit that

To kidnap

So what I'm saying is

Everybody's real within the game

Alias be the fame

So you don't know my name ni**a what

What y'all v-a

Know about this

What y'all in hampton what

Know about this

What y'all in nomo

Know about this

What y'll in chesapeake

Know about this

Bring it boy

See I told y'all motherf**kers

That my clique roll deep

Ak's and street sweeps gunning down in ya peeps

44's and calico pretty ricky and low

Thugs know

The real on how I let sh*t go

But if it's real

My niggas hold a forty and fill

Mass grills body armor niggas trained to kill

I'm at the point of no return

So I let shells spill

Vinny rush crazy jj and mush must chill

And killa k and johnny hesh steady aiming that steel

Sh*t's for real my ni**a p and mike might peel

They get the gats and crazy stuff

My brother love the ghetto tugs

And set on top of niggas what

Let's straight wet the party up

Esp was in the cut my rooting black

Pull it up

Is that enough

Y'all niggas still fail to call my bluff

And yet I told you

When left back cain't nobody knows you

I suppose you

Woulda kept your mouth closed like I told you

What y'all in v-a

Know about this I told you

What y'all in nomo what

Know about this what