[ilingku:135]
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Indian Carpet]
[ar:Timbaland]
[al:Indecent Proposal]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.000]Indian Carpet - Timbaland/Magoo
[00:10.110]Written by:T. Mosley/M Barcliff/Shawn Carter
[00:20.227]Yo yo yo ay yo
[00:23.487]Timabalands flow infamous
[00:24.997]Allow me to assemble this flow with limitless style
[00:27.116]For all man woman and innocent child
[00:29.296]I have no perimeter
[00:30.676]Break all barriers in various areas
[00:32.995]My sound is mimicked
[00:34.575]Track prime minister some say sinister
[00:37.655]None stopping the groove until when it's
[00:40.195]The climax some niggas is biting my hot hats
[00:42.955]And followed my drum pattern but I done that
[00:46.115]It's time to change get more deranged
[00:49.045]Feels more strange doooodooooo
[00:52.145]Follow me through gravel and shallow trees
[00:54.345]From mountains to flat plain to thunder and black rain
[00:57.135]Through the dream state of utopia
[00:58.965]Woke up to the sounds of that man timbaland
[01:01.315]Five mexican b**ches scoping us
[01:03.445]Belly dancing saying hell hes handsome in spanish
[01:06.215]We was fine until the subtitles vanished
[01:08.574]Then and open fire toting ***
[01:11.064]Higher than I ever been in my life
[01:12.833]Heard cries throughout the night like
[01:14.693]Let's get em started
[01:16.863]While they dance on indian carpet
[01:19.633]Cmon uh
[01:20.843]Niggas act retarded
[01:22.513]While they dance on indian carpet
[01:25.213]Cmon uh
[01:26.433]Let's get em started
[01:28.233]While they dance on indian carpet
[01:30.693]Ay yo I woke up to a bowl of rice like the golden child
[01:34.023]Tv playing like the poltergeist must been on overnight
[01:37.403]I saw a strong beam of light decided to walk to it
[01:40.173]Could it be the son of christ I decided to talk to it
[01:43.382]In the halls I heard music shouting beautiful calls
[01:45.962]And I swore I heard a voice say
[01:48.210]It's yours my gift to you to do what you choose
[01:51.079]But I suggest you do what you do to make the spirits move
[01:53.948]I hear ya dude and me being a barrel of fruit
[01:56.688]But your ears heavenly when I sit in this chair and produce
[01:59.618]Then my hallway darkened
[02:01.338]I felt a power surge rush throughout my apartment
[02:04.147]And the glance calling like
[02:06.227]Let's get em started
[02:07.997]While they dance on indian carpet
[02:10.617]Cmon uh
[02:11.967]Niggas act retarded
[02:13.747]While they dance on indian carpet
[02:16.197]Cmon uh
[02:16.847]Mag spit with a sense of purpose on purpose
[02:18.746]When you was eating collard greens
[02:20.085]I was eating these dreams
[02:21.464]I stepped in dog sh*t and bit skid row twice
[02:24.254]Only ice I had put it in my orange slice
[02:27.173]What you know about living in a jail
[02:29.273]When it ain't no bars
[02:30.833]Handcuffed with no key world denying your plea
[02:33.692]A third-degree charge when it ain't no crime
[02:36.482]Twenty-six years old and I got more time
[02:39.352]Phone overdue baby on the way low pay
[02:42.322]Low rent for your mom gotta get away
[02:44.462]Smoke hate now then you wanna talk about the ghetto
[02:48.132]I'm tenth generation of that came out the womb with a hat
[02:51.251]Polo on and nikes with a gold tooth
[02:54.031]I'm superman I can spit from any phone booth
[02:56.861]You and your cold a** crew do what you do
[02:59.230]Just remember mag never feel good I am the flu
[03:02.670]Let's get em started
[03:04.770]While they dance on indian carpet
[03:07.499]Cmon uh
[03:08.799]Niggas act retarded
[03:10.379]While they dance on indian carpet
[03:13.169]Cmon uh
[03:14.379]Let's get em started
[03:16.219]While they dance on indian carpet
[03:20.139]Let's get em started
[03:21.879]While they dance on indian carpet
[03:24.609]Cmon uh
[03:51.384]Indian carpet
[03:56.054]While they dance on indian carpet
[04:02.774]Indian carpet
[04:07.413]While they dance on indian carpet
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Indian Carpet - Timbaland/Magoo Written by:T. Mosley/M Barcliff/Shawn Carter Yo yo yo ay yo Timabalands flow infamous Allow me to assemble this flow with limitless style For all man woman and innocent child I have no perimeter Break all barriers in various areas My sound is mimicked Track prime minister some say sinister None stopping the groove until when it's The climax some niggas is biting my hot hats And followed my drum pattern but I done that It's time to change get more deranged Feels more strange doooodooooo Follow me through gravel and shallow trees From mountains to flat plain to thunder and black rain Through the dream state of utopia Woke up to the sounds of that man timbaland Five mexican b**ches scoping us Belly dancing saying hell hes handsome in spanish We was fine until the subtitles vanished Then and open fire toting *** Higher than I ever been in my life Heard cries throughout the night like Let's get em started While they dance on indian carpet Cmon uh Niggas act retarded While they dance on indian carpet Cmon uh Let's get em started While they dance on indian carpet Ay yo I woke up to a bowl of rice like the golden child Tv playing like the poltergeist must been on overnight I saw a strong beam of light decided to walk to it Could it be the son of christ I decided to talk to it In the halls I heard music shouting beautiful calls And I swore I heard a voice say It's yours my gift to you to do what you choose But I suggest you do what you do to make the spirits move I hear ya dude and me being a barrel of fruit But your ears heavenly when I sit in this chair and produce Then my hallway darkened I felt a power surge rush throughout my apartment And the glance calling like Let's get em started While they dance on indian carpet Cmon uh Niggas act retarded While they dance on indian carpet Cmon uh Mag spit with a sense of purpose on purpose When you was eating collard greens I was eating these dreams I stepped in dog sh*t and bit skid row twice Only ice I had put it in my orange slice What you know about living in a jail When it ain't no bars Handcuffed with no key world denying your plea A third-degree charge when it ain't no crime Twenty-six years old and I got more time Phone overdue baby on the way low pay Low rent for your mom gotta get away Smoke hate now then you wanna talk about the ghetto I'm tenth generation of that came out the womb with a hat Polo on and nikes with a gold tooth I'm superman I can spit from any phone booth You and your cold a** crew do what you do Just remember mag never feel good I am the flu Let's get em started While they dance on indian carpet Cmon uh Niggas act retarded While they dance on indian carpet Cmon uh Let's get em started While they dance on indian carpet Let's get em started While they dance on indian carpet Cmon uh Indian carpet While they dance on indian carpet Indian carpet While they dance on indian carpet