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No more pills and no more potion
No more being woken up
By the explosion when the commotion errupts
I sleep no more, dream with eyes open
No
a man
So after all
God gave me hands
Shit's make or break
Say what I think
Smoke where I want
Welcome to LA
I can't complain
RTF got the city going up
Motherfucker, you'd better break yourself
My skin is my sin, look at my complexion
Section 8, erection great
Balls like Ru Paul and a big fat
simultaneously fall apart
Tell Kelly Kel I smell a set up
Pick my head up fore I hit the
Ground and die for a living
I've got to get a grip
On my lack of feelings
Good head shawty using her Noodle
Icing on her just like toaster Strudel
Run up on me nigga it's gone get Brutal
Don't make me draw my gun like
Dennis, I'm ridin' with rods
He ran up a twenty and bought a machete
Back trapped in a closet just like R. Kelly
I skrrt off in Lambs, she know I'ma
and them h's, tats on faces, Glocks with extendos
Chucking up the hood then throw like 80 out that window
The chopper make you limbo
Gotta keep them antennas
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
head
And I fucking hate my thoughts
Don't wanna be left alone, but please don't call up my phone
FaceTime makes me so nervous
Niggas acting so weird,
She want me to
Pop up by the Telly
I need I.D. Bitch this not no
Robert Kelly
Ay
Please don't hit my Phone til I'm Ready
You are not my dawg you
Better hit that twice
I can even make her mine
If I hit that price
You know smack that thing
Sit that right
Up on that dresser
Yeah that's right
Pulling
gettin' paper would break up the family (break up the family)
I had to make me a way, I started rappin' by ten, by twelve I was trappin (trappin)
Knew we
ya)
For the rest of my life I'm ready to enjoy us
So why the hell we break up (up)
If we only make up (up)
I ain't gon' stunt
Never gotta front,
the top
Chunk up the deuce then let your trunk pop
And when your trunk pop
Man that bitch gotta glow
Pay attention dog I'm a break em off pro
Ya tuned into
'nough
I'm a straight up industry villain for sure 'nough
And I can't satisfy some a y'all no matter what
And some of y'all cats are so jealous
Said we
Brick by brick I built a hundred feet tall
All these walls are up higher than I thought
Let my secret out, I want them to fall
Bars and barricades
a bag of money
If that's the case bitch then you're
A big sack of pennies
My niggas make it rain
I'm dancing in the rain gene Kelly
And every box they
Yeah that's cool
Er, everything closed so we just
We might as well just go straight to the hotel
And just get some rest
Let me slide this dick up
night, we shoot cum in your eyes
We up up all night, we up up all night
We up up all night, we go 'til the sunrise
Kim Kelly is my enemy, my enemy
Basic,
at Gotti iced out with the blingy-bling
And a big body sittin' on them gleamy things
Now Rockland n****s know the means of cream
Kelly, R&B Thug and it
body sittin' on them gleamy things
Now Rockland niggas know the means of cream
Kelly, R&B Thug and it sings to king
Got PJ niggas in caprime green
Check the crowd reaction
I'm like
[Chorus:]
[R. Kelly]
Hey, you's a rock star baby
Up in the buildin' makin' the club go crazy
Hey you's a rock
I am like a tree and every lyric is a timb
Spilled brews and greasy foods got my car smelly
Some be so high, they believe they fly like R. Kelly
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