Round Da Way Tim

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Hello America
Timb O is back

 

Is Timb O Timb O Timmy T
I’m living my .. directly the vibe beach
Living at light speed, do you know just like me
The .. who own a private army, boss as I mean like me
.. in paroling don’t fly
Ain’t nothing lasting in a gold screen
Because I’m gonna think about me
Niggers gonna doubt me
Because the Timbaland brand holds a lot of ..
Come on girl just play housey
Get these girls get trousy
With the feeling come on get me some ..
I know that’s really not me
But a nigger really want it

 

I go a lot of nasty shit with all the horny
Come on on me shake that shit for me
Imagine you ride on like a horsey
OOO let’s change up the story
I am too rich for you niggers to ignore me
I don’t do it for glory
But a nigger loves Porches
A nigger will never sell his soul to ..
I am in the divorces
That’s how I split up the moistest
It made me so strong and it forced me
To watch my haters closely
..

 

If you know something about me nigger than show me
You are talking to the O me ain’t that right ..
Haters to .. I’ve been ..

 

[Chorus]
Let me take you bump sticker
Around the way
The coolest nigger and I got to say
His name is Timb O
So down the Earth he can be your ..
[repeats]

 

Black car, I got three
He just recently .. me that new white piece
The one without no ..that’s a life dream
I got 2 million 35.. I got the same thing
To me that’s a bling bling
Because me and you .. in the army
I’m gonna hold army I like it when it’s ..
I like the low down get up it makes me hard G
I pay for a lot of horsery got that Charles ..
I play my women .. but not me
Vacation in the R I somewhere near Greece
Where the villas are in the middle of the ocean
Where we don’t wear no .. me and you boldy
I got a lot of .. in Beijing you niggers pay scene
What I want phase three
I sold a hundred twenty million now change me

 

[Chorus]

Baca Yang Ini...
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Give It to Me (Feat. Nelly Furtado and Justin Timberlake)

Timbaland none none none [Timbaland] Is it going?...

Hands in the Air (Feat. Ne-Yo)

Timbaland none none none Hey baby girl,...

Scream (Feat. Nicole Scherzinger & Keri Hilson)

Timbaland none none none I got a...

Apologize (Feat. OneRepublic)

Timbaland none none none I’m holding on...

Give It to Me (Feat. Nelly Furtado and Justin Timberlake)

Timbaland none none none [Timbaland] Is it going?...

Kill Yourself

Timbaland none none none [voice:] Get out, you...

Time (Feat. She Wants Revenge)

Timbaland none none none [Timbaland:] I Got A...

Give It to Me (Feat. Nelly Furtado and Justin Timberlake)

[Timbaland]
Is it going? Is it going?
Is it going? Is it going?
I don’t know.. what you’re lookin’ for

 

Oh yea boss
Come on

 

[Nelly Furtado]
I’m the type of girl to look you dead in the eye-eye
I’m real as it come if you don’t know why I’m fly
Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain’t that dope
I’m a Wonder Woman, let me go get my rope
I’m a supermodel and mami, si mami
Amnesty International got Bangkok to Montauk on lock
love my ass and my abs in the video called “Promiscuous”
My style is ri-dic-dic-diculous, ‘diculous, ‘diculous

 

[Nelly + (Justin)]
If you see us in the club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

 

[Timbaland]
When Timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands
I get a half a mil’ for my beats, you get a couple gra-an-and
Never gonna see the day that I ain’t got the upper hand
I’m respected from Californ-I-A, way down to Japan
I’m a real producer and you just a piano man
Your songs don’t top the charts, I heard ’em, I’m not a fa-an-an
Niggas talkin’ greasy, I’m the one that gave them they chance
Somebody need to tell them that they can’t do it like I can

 

[Nelly + (Justin)]
If you see us in the club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

 

[Justin Timberlake]
Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, I don’t think you came in clear
When you’re sittin’ on the top, it’s hard to hear you from way up here
I saw you tryin’ to act cute on TV, “Just let me clear the air…”
We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that’s right you wasn’t there
If se-sexy never left, then why’s everybody on my shi-it-it
Don’t hate on me just because you didn’t come up with it
So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way
Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

 

[Nelly + Justin]
If you see us in the club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

 

[Nelly (Justin)]
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)

 

Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)

 

[Nelly + Justin]
… club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

 

If you see us in the club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

Hands in the Air (Feat. Ne-Yo)

Hey baby girl, looking all grown up
I wanna know where did you come from
The heat begin to ..I warm up
And we’re about to go in plane…
Let’s party hard, and just move something
The vibe is right and it goes, goes, goes on like you

 

Chorus:
Such a beautiful crowd…
We’re standing on chairs with our hands up in the air
Girls getting real loud
They’re blowing in the wind
We’re standing on chair with the hands up in the air
with the hands up in the air
with the hands up in the air
with the hands up in the air
with the hands up in the air

 

If you’re standing on them soft couch cushions
Careful not to break your concentration
Maintain sexy as she maintains balance
Balance, if you fall, baby girl it won’t be cute at all
Drinking, you look me roughly in the eye
Only comes dancing, holding on…
Plus you’re the music, plus you’re the light,
…equals one hell of a night, and now I’m talking about

 

Chorus:
Such a beautiful crowd…
We’re standing on chairs with our hands up in the air

 

Girls getting real loud
They’re blowing in the wind
We’re standing on chair with the hands up in the air
with the hands up in the air
with the hands up in the air
with the hands up in the air
with the hands up in the air

 

I got my eyes closed
Jumping up and down, baby I’m…
I got my eyes closed
Listen to the sounds so hypnotizing
And I bet before the night in
I won’t find one…
Take her home, get it the next morning
Baby girl, give me that one more… before you go!
I got my eyes closed (baby I got my)
I got my eyes closed (baby I got my)
I got my eyes closed (baby I got my)

 

Chorus:
Such a beautiful crowd…
We’re standing on chairs with our hands up in the air
Girls getting real loud
They’re blowing in the wind
We’re standing on chair with the hands up in the air
with the hands up in the air
with the hands up in the air
with the hands up in the air
with the hands up in the air

Scream (Feat. Nicole Scherzinger & Keri Hilson)

I got a plan for you and I
Let’s journey across the Venetian skies.
Can i have some of your cookies, can I have some of your pie
May I cut the first slice, so won’t you

 

[Chorus:]
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right

 

Intoxicated with desire,
And you’re the designated driver, yeah
I’m not afraid, ’cause I’m a rider, yeah
Ain’t nothing wrong with feeling right, so won’t you

 

[Chorus:]
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right (Scream)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right (Oh)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right (You make me scream)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right

 

I love it babe, got me here doing things I`d never do
Can hold me downs, why I’m here making sure, things are up for you (get it)
Like a getaway , for the lights go off, you turn on
I love this place, cause I can hear the echo when you make me ah

 

[Chorus:]
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right (If your feeling good)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right (Let me know)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right (Scream)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right (Show me it feels good)

 

In the car, at the party
Got his hands, On your body
Don’t fight it, Ooh
If you like it, Ooh

 

In your room, on the rooftop
Feels good, don’t stop
Don’t fight it, Ooh (Don’t you fight it)
If you like it, Ooh (Why don’t you)

 

[Chorus:]
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right (Scream)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right (Scream)
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right ()
Scream, at the top of your lungs, everybody’s feeling right (Uh, Sing it)

 

If you love me girl
Why don’t you
If it feels good why don’t you (sing it)
Uh, if you love me girl, why don’t you just
Cause when it feels good it (don’t fight it)
If you like it

 

Yeah,
Don’t fight it, ooh
Yeah,
If you like it, ooh

 

Don’t you like that
It feels so good,don?t it?
Grab my hand baby
Take a walk on the beach, clear your minds

 

Hold your string here
Don’t you like that beat
You do?
What else you like?
Hmm

 

I can accommodate that
Oh you like my swagger?
You like how I changed it up?
I like it too baby
But for now,

 

Hey the beat is going a little bit too long

 

Oh you like it this long? Hmm
That means you like to make love long?
Yeah, I feel that
Ooh.

 

I like how you shaking your hips to it
It’s about to end baby, but don’t you stop
Keep it going
Keep it going
Keep it going
Bring it over here
Sit on my lap
Kiss me
No no no, right here
Yeah
Oh i like that
Ooh i like that
Ooh

 

I’mma stop bullshitting, ha ha.

Apologize (Feat. OneRepublic)

I’m holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground
And I’m hearing what you say
But I just can’t make a sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down
But wait…
You tell me that you’re sorry
Didn’t think I’d turn around and say..

 

That it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late

 

I’d take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
(But that’s nothing new)
Yeah yeah

 

I loved you with a fire red, now it’s turning blue
And you say
Sorry like the Angel Heaven let me think was you,
But I’m afraid

 

It’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
Woahooo woah

 

It’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, it’s too late
I said it’s too late to apologize, yeah
I said it’s too late to apologize, yeah

 

I’m holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground…

Give It to Me (Feat. Nelly Furtado and Justin Timberlake)

[Timbaland]
Is it going? Is it going?
Is it going? Is it going?
I don’t know.. what you’re lookin’ for

 

Oh yea boss
Come on

 

[Nelly Furtado]
I’m the type of girl to look you dead in the eye-eye
I’m real as it come if you don’t know why I’m fly
Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain’t that dope
I’m a Wonder Woman, let me go get my rope
I’m a supermodel and mami, si mami
Amnesty International got Bangkok to Montauk on lock
love my ass and my abs in the video called “Promiscuous”
My style is ri-dic-dic-diculous, ‘diculous, ‘diculous

 

[Nelly + (Justin)]
If you see us in the club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

 

[Timbaland]
When Timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands
I get a half a mil’ for my beats, you get a couple gra-an-and
Never gonna see the day that I ain’t got the upper hand
I’m respected from Californ-I-A, way down to Japan
I’m a real producer and you just a piano man
Your songs don’t top the charts, I heard ’em, I’m not a fa-an-an
Niggas talkin’ greasy, I’m the one that gave them they chance
Somebody need to tell them that they can’t do it like I can

 

[Nelly + (Justin)]
If you see us in the club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

 

[Justin Timberlake]
Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, I don’t think you came in clear
When you’re sittin’ on the top, it’s hard to hear you from way up here
I saw you tryin’ to act cute on TV, “Just let me clear the air…”
We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that’s right you wasn’t there
If se-sexy never left, then why’s everybody on my shi-it-it
Don’t hate on me just because you didn’t come up with it
So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way
Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

 

[Nelly + Justin]
If you see us in the club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

 

[Nelly (Justin)]
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)

 

Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)

 

[Nelly + Justin]
… club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

 

If you see us in the club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

Kill Yourself

[voice:]
Get out, you can’t be in here, you have to get out.
I implore you, please?.. please?..
You all going to die down here…

 

It’s life or death, either one,
The king is back, take heat and run,
I piss and take a shit on your beef for fun,
I killed the game, I ain’t even used a gun,
Who better than me? don’t make me laugh,
I run this shit,they just chase my ass,
I ain’t talking shit nigga, just telling the facts,
I think all the tracks I’m hearing from niggas is whack,
I be hearing these niggas,
What they say in their rhymes,
I took my spot nobody gave me mine,
I make the beats that boom boom boom! in they trunks,
You disagree homie then go on and jump,
You can bump your gum,
You can say what you want,
That’s all you gonna do ’cause yall niggas is punks,
I’m number one, you ain’t nothing’ but shit,
When they need a hit I’m who they gonna and get,
Talk to me…

 

[chorus:]
If you got love for me I got love for you,
If you won’t fuck with me I wont fuck with you,
We can do it however you wanna do,
Nigga if you don’t fuck with me I wont fuck with you,
Gonna head
Kill yourself kill yourself kill yourself
Don’ kill yourself,
Kill your self kill yourself,
If I was you I wouldn’t fell myself,
Don’ kill your self kill your self
Kill your self done kill yourself,
Kill your self kill your self
If I was you I wouldn’t fell myself,

 

I’m tired of niggas, niggas is tired,
You ain’t a g, I see bitch in your eyes,
If you close to me, you supposed to be,
But most of you rap niggas is hoes to me,
Wherever you from, the question I ask,
Is do you think I give a fuck, riddle me that,
’cause in my hood and you jump into hell and back,
This industry shit, to hell with that,
I seen ’em come, I seen ’em go,
I doubt if you can show me something I ain’t seen before,
Who supposed to be in charge? I need to know,
When I shake your hand ima step on your toe,
Go get you gun, go get you click,
Imma be rite here chilling with yo bitch,
You mad at me? ’cause I’m getting rich,
Well put the pistol to your head and empty the clip, pop nigga!

 

[chorus:]
If you got love for me I got love for you,
If you won’t fuck with me I won’t fuck with you,
We can do it however you wanna do,
Nigga if you don’t fuck with me I wont fuck with you,
Gonna head
Kill yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself
Done kill yourself,
Kill your self, kill yourself,
If I was you I wouldn’t fell myself,
Done kill your self, kill your self
Kill your self, done kill yourself,
Kill your self, kill your self
If I was you I wouldn’t fell myself,

 

See my heart, feel my pain
Some of these stars, some is lames,
How they follow little trends to get they fame,
I ain’t snapping my damn fingers to get in the game,
You claim you rich, show me son,
If you got so many dollars then loan me one,
Fools think they killers they own a gun,
When you no you about as sweet as a honey bun,
Trash your broads, behind a bar,
Like you that dude fronting hard,
V.I.P. bands don’t make you a star,
Like we really still don’t no who the fuck you are,
Don’t talk behind my back just call me nigga,
Move my heart to the side
Make room to forgive you
If you still wanna hang, we’ll come to get you,
Put the rope around your neck and jump my nigga!

 

[voice:]
Your all going to die down here…
Get out get out you cant be in here…
You’re all going to die down here..

Time (Feat. She Wants Revenge)

[Timbaland:]
I Got A Feeling She Keeps Me In The Dark
I Gotta Get Keep My Eye On Her She Ain’t no Walk In The Park
I’d Offer This But She Want That She She She Want It All
You See She Wanted To Paint The Picture And Say She My Broad
I Got A Little Tip From Word On The Block People Saying I Shouldn’t Get Involved
But I Don’ Judge Or Try To change It ‘Cause You Are Who You Are
I’m Like The Drug She’s Addicted To Me She Can’t Leave Me Now
She Always Making Plans To Date… come and find me tomorrow goodbye girl

 

[Chorus (She Wants Revenge):]
She’s too invested in the hours That Pass Her By
I’d Pay Attention If I Thought It Was Worth The Time
I tell her easy but Her Hands They Find A Way
Confusing Passion For the love he never gave
Fall Back On Reasons That We Know Won’t Stand A Chance
Watching Our Shoulders Like A Memory From The Past
I tell her easy but Her Hands They Find A Way
Confusing Passion For the love he never gave

 

 

[Timbaland:]
I Couldn’t Get Rid Of Shawty If Wanted
Cause She Was Down But I Was Tired Of Playing The Role Like I Ain’t Know That She Get Around
Something About This Girl Fascinates Me She’s The Type That Likes To Hang With The Stars
The Way She Makes Me Feel And Sedates Me Who Knew We Would Take It This Far
Everywhere That I Try To Go She got a wanted poster With My Face On It
Soon As I Walk Out The Door There It Is wanted poster with my face on it
Can’t Blame My Self And It’s Not My Fault ‘Cause Nothing Was Promised At Least I Could Say I
Was Honest But Bye Girl

 

[Chorus]

 

[Instrumental Break]

 

[Chorus]

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