Timbaland - Can We Do It Again Lyrics

[intro - Timbaland - Talking]
This Goes Out

For All The People

That Think I Couldn`t Make It Again

See What I`m Sayin
We`re Back At Y`all

Third Time, (heh Heh)

[verse 1 - Timbaland]

I`m Killin `em With This Music I`m Innovatin
Penetratin Your Speakers, Let Me Give You A Demonstration (hu-huh)

You Think That We Ain`t Hear The Statement You Hatin

I Hit The Strip In The Bentley, Feel Me?, You Walkin And Waitin Sayin
(hu-huh)

Me And Maganoo Hittin `em Hard

Got Them Feelin The Nod, Just Because We Pull Niggaz Cards

Quick As (hu-huh) I Got A Fool Intoxicatin This Hard Liquor

Gimme The Mic, I`ll Spit A Killer Verse That`ll Start With A (hu-huh)

I Got Ya Bobbin Your Neck To This Beat, Don`t It (hu-huh)

This Right Here Make Ya Wreckin Your Jeep, Won`t It (hu-huh)

People Wonder When Will We Come With The Same Magic

That Make The Game Disappear Then Enter, Like I Ain`t Had It (hu-huh)

I Actin Gorilla With It, My Game Savage

You Should Push Your Album Release Back Cause That Thing`s Crappy (hu-huh)

The Game Ain`t Been The Same Since My Name Happened

Timbaland And Magoo And Beat Club, Who Ain`t Snappin

[chorus]
Can You Do It Again?

We Gon` Do It Again

I Said, Can We Do It Again?

We Gon` Do It Again

Can We Do It Again?

We Gon` Do It Again
I Said, Can We Do It Again?

(ow!)

Can We Do It Again?

We Gon` Do It Again
I Said, Can We Do It Again?

We Gon` Do It Again

Can We Do It Again?

We Gon` Do It Again

I Said, Can We Do It Again?

(ow!) (hu-huh)

[verse 2 - Timbaland]

Still Spittin And Killin `em Softly
I Hear What You Sayin, But Overall You Lost Me (hu-huh)

Even Though My Neck And Wrist All Glossy

And My Truck Big As An Armored Tank, I Ain`t All Flossy (hu-huh)

You Could Copy Or Hate On My Style

Steppin It Up, You Been Copyin Or Hate For A While (hu-huh)

I Hit The Leather, Get The Meters To Peakin

I Lay My Vocals And Let Jimmy D, Tweak `em And Freak `em, Some Like (hu-huh)

You Don`t Think We Can Do It Again, Do Ya? (hu-huh)

Did It Before And We Can Do It Again To Ya (hu-huh)
You Better Love Me, She Be Backin It Up On Me

I`m Only About Gettin Money And Stackin It Up Homie (hu-huh)

I`m Gettin Serious, Go `head I Don`t Wanna Play

And When I Finished With This One, I Bet You Gon` Wanna Say (hu-huh)

The Game Ain`t Been The Same Since My Name Happened

Timbaland And Magoo And Beat Club, Who Ain`t Snappin

[chorus]

[verse 3 - Magoo]

Ew We, My Pimpin Is Pimpalicious

I`m More Than A Rapper, Eat My Words I`m So Nutritious (hu-huh)

Them Other Rappers Come With That Heat Talk

I Talk About Us Baby In Them Sheets For Sweet Talk (hu-huh)

But If Ya Feelin Froggy And He Leap

I Fill `em Up With Bullets, Then The Grum Reaper Gon` Reap (hu-huh)

You Think I`m Puttin Cover That Bird Shit

I Have You Barely Breathin Out Your Mouth On A Curb Bitch (hu-huh)

And If You Keep Talkin, Then I`ma Do It (hu-huh)

He Fuckin Playin Tim, I`ma Fuckin Do It (hu-huh)

I`m From The Lock West, A Lot Of Them Guns
I Ain`t A Killer But You Fuckers Makin Oo Into One, Son (hu-huh)

So Give Me Mine And You Can Take Yours

It Was Missy, Tim, And The Nepts Who Startin Openin Doors, Whore (hu-huh)

The Game Ain`t Been The Same Since Tim Name Happen

Timbaland And Magoo And Beat Club, Who Ain`t Snappin

[chorus]

(hu-huh)
(hu-huh)

(hu-huh)

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