Timbaland - Kill Yourself

Текст песни: [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... [Timbaland:] It's life or death Either one The king is back Take heed and run I piss and take a shit on your beef for fun I killed the game I ain't even use a gun Who better than me? Don't make me laugh I run this shit they just chase my ass I ain't talkin' shit n**ga Just tellin' the facts I think all the tracks I'm hearin' from n**gas is whack I be hearin' these n**gas What they say in they 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 gon' do cause you n**gas is punks I'm number one you ain't nothin' but shit When they need a hit I'm who they gon' and get Talk to me [Hook by Timbaland:] (Attitude) 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 N**ga if you won't fuck with me I won't fuck with you Go 'head Kill yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself Go kill yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself (If I was you I wouldn't feel myself) Go kill yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself Go kill yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself (If I was you I wouldn't feel myself) [Attitude:] Yo hey I'm tired of n**gas, n**gas is tired You ain't a G, I see bitch in your eyes If you're close to me, you're supposed to be But most you rap n**gas is hoes to me Wherever you from, the question I ask is Do you think I give a fuck, riddle me that Cause you in my hood And you jump into hell and back This industry shit, to hell with that I seen them come, I seen them go I doubt if you can show me something I ain't seen before Who's supposed to be in charge, I need to know When I shake your hand, I'mma step on your toe Go get your gun, go get your clique I'mma be right here chillin' with your bitch You mad at me, cause I'm getting' rich? Put the pistol to your head and empty the clip Pop n**ga! [Hook] [Sebastian:] See my heart, feel my pain Some is stars, some is lames How they follow little trends to get they fame I ain't snap 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're killers they own a gun When you know you about as sweet as a honey bun Trash your broads, behind a bar Like you that dude that frontnin' hard VIP bands don't make you a star Like we really still don't know who the fuck you are Don't talk behind my back, just call me n**ga Move my heart to the side, make room to forgive ya If you still wanna hang, we'll come to get ya Put the rope around your neck, jump my n**ga [Voice:] Your all going to die down here... Get out get out you can't be in here... You're all going to die down here..

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Timbaland – <p>American rapper, music producer, arranger and songwriter. Founder of the Mosley Music Group label, two-time Grammy winner.</p><p> He started in the 1990s, recording with his friend Magoo as part of the duo Timbaland &amp; Magoo. In addition, he wrote and arranged compositions for his school friend Missy Eliot and for the young singer Alia. His original, unrepeatable arrangements - inspired by Prince&#39;s &quot;funky&quot; work - opened a new page in the history of popular music, gaining widespread recognition from both experts and the general public.</p><p> By 2006, Timbaland&#39;s signature sound had become the standard of modern hip-hop and R&#39;n&#39;B, as evidenced by the fact that during this period six singles featuring Timbaland climbed to the top of the Billboard Hot 100 (three by Justin Timberlake and three in tandem with Nelly Furtado). Also, starting in 2007, he began to create most of his hits in brilliant tandem with Danja. His albums FutureSex / LoveSounds and Nelly Furtado&#39;s &quot;Loose&quot; albums by Justin Timberlake became bestsellers in 2006 and received more than one platinum in the United States.</p><p> In 2007, Timbaland released a solo album titled &quot;Timbaland Presents: Shock Value&quot;. The album went platinum in many countries and surpassed the one million mark in the United States. In 2009, Timbaland promised to release another solo album, Shock Value II, featuring Keri Hilson, Justin Timberlake, Gwen Stefani, Beyoncé, Rihanna, TI, Missy Eliot, T-Pain, Jordin Sparks and the Jonas Brothers &quot;.</p><p> In 2007, Timbaland and Danja co-produced Duran Duran&#39;s Red Carpet Massacre, co-produced the first single from Britney Spears&#39; fifth album Gimme More, and in 2008 Timbaland also produced the pop group&#39;s album with Danja Pussycat Dolls.</p><p> For 2009, Timbaland has announced work on albums for 50 Cent, Chris Cornell (whose new album &quot;Scream&quot; he produced entirely; release March 10), Keri Hilson, Leto Luckett, Sean Paul and Sebastian. He also released his third solo album, Shock Value II.</p><p> In 2009, work on Dima Bilan&#39;s studio album was completed. The presentation of the album took place on May 15. 12 of the 15 songs on the &quot;Believe&quot; album were recorded at Timbaland Studios. The album also features Jim Beanz, Charlie Huep, rapper DOE, Timbaland&#39;s brother Sebastian and Ryan Tedder.</p><p> In November 2010, Timbaland announced that he would be releasing a new song every Thursday. She plans to release her new album &quot;Shock Value III&quot; in 2012. Some of the singers who will appear on the album will be Keri Hilson, Missy Eliot and Chris Brown. Timbaland also produced a song for Chris Brown called &quot;Paper, Scissors, Rock&quot;, which was featured on Chris&#39; fourth album, &quot;FAME&quot;.</p><div></div> – Тимбаланд timberlend timberland timbalend
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[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...

[Timbaland:]
It's life or death
Either one
The king is back
Take heed and run
I piss and take a shit on your beef for fun
I killed the game
I ain't even use a gun
Who better than me?
Don't make me laugh
I run this shit they just chase my ass
I ain't talkin' shit n**ga
Just tellin' the facts
I think all the tracks I'm hearin' from n**gas is whack
I be hearin' these n**gas
What they say in they 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 gon' do cause you n**gas is punks
I'm number one you ain't nothin' but shit
When they need a hit I'm who they gon' and get
Talk to me

[Hook by Timbaland:] (Attitude)
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
N**ga if you won't fuck with me I won't fuck with you
Go 'head

Kill yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself
Go kill yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself
(If I was you I wouldn't feel myself)

Go kill yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself
Go kill yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself
(If I was you I wouldn't feel myself)

[Attitude:]
Yo hey
I'm tired of n**gas, n**gas is tired
You ain't a G, I see bitch in your eyes
If you're close to me, you're supposed to be
But most you rap n**gas is hoes to me
Wherever you from, the question I ask is
Do you think I give a fuck, riddle me that
Cause you in my hood
And you jump into hell and back
This industry shit, to hell with that
I seen them come, I seen them go
I doubt if you can show me something I ain't seen before
Who's supposed to be in charge, I need to know
When I shake your hand, I'mma step on your toe
Go get your gun, go get your clique
I'mma be right here chillin' with your bitch
You mad at me, cause I'm getting' rich?
Put the pistol to your head and empty the clip
Pop n**ga!

[Hook]

[Sebastian:]
See my heart, feel my pain
Some is stars, some is lames
How they follow little trends to get they fame
I ain't snap 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're killers they own a gun
When you know you about as sweet as a honey bun
Trash your broads, behind a bar
Like you that dude that frontnin' hard
VIP bands don't make you a star
Like we really still don't know who the fuck you are
Don't talk behind my back, just call me n**ga
Move my heart to the side, make room to forgive ya
If you still wanna hang, we'll come to get ya
Put the rope around your neck, jump my n**ga

[Voice:]
Your all going to die down here...
Get out get out you can't be in here...
You're all going to die down here..






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