Lyrics:
quatre, cinq bougies
Le son pas trop fort, l'album d'R Kelly
Roses rouge sang dans le jacuzzi
Parler des gens jusqu'à pas d'heure
(Back it up, back it up)
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
your oldest son and your oldest brother let's do this
Verse 1:
You shouldn't judge this book by it's cover
Understand me more when you've read every
Meow-meow-meow-meow
We might have to sample that for the album
Hahaaaaa the cat album by the dog
Meow the Jewels meow-meow-meow-meow
Meow-meow-meow-meow
phony (phony)
They say Rob, "I got your back", Rob, "you the man"
But they really doubting me, bitch you know who you are
Bitch I bought you a car,
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
can't even spin back the curse words
'Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker
(Rape your mother) (Kill your parents)
And these kids are
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
like this
You are all so very lucky
And as we got time to ask you, I would ask
You to honor your own pain in this moment
And take yourself back to that
Uncultured
(Kaemba season)
Chorus
you are a bad nigger
faded in back
Your bed is your bank
You are a politician
Killing your fellow niggers now
talkin' 'bout them rap fools?
Oh, you know how they do it, man
They talk pro-black, but they'll stab you straight in yo back
But you know, Traitors got
might have just been a delusion
But I thought I heard him say
Something like "Artists are pussies"
Then he climbed back up and ran away
So I lay there in
Since there's been a lot of open letters
Going around in this country
So I thought I must also write mine
Talk it out, you know
So sit back, relax
out
I don't tend to write down
When they tap out, rap album, Ay
It's on sight now
Piano in the back, getting jazzy, ooh
Hitting those notes, but this
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
ain't freebies
Been in the game a year and got 2 "Best Of Banks" Cd's
If they ain't mine then I don't give a fuck about em
Shit, R. Kelly played with kids
nigga jookin' on the back block
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
Foreign door, Push got the trap spot
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn
sound fictional
But R kelly wrote the remix
To Ignition before the original
Prince's first album
He played every instrument
And sang all the vocals, wow
{Yeah, gettin' freaky in the club
Ladies, it's your boyfriend, c'mon}
Girl let me see your body go la la
Now back that thing up and make it go
are some of the smallest weve ever seen, we couldn't be happier to have you, welcome aboard
Welcome back to the forensic investigation, Jewpak, he
rubbing my back
He whispered to me "my old town road money running thin
I need a new hit by midnight I got approval from Em"
They dragged me into the studio
what we, what we do naturally
Is, is back in the forefront, man, you know what I mean?
So it's a beautiful thing
So we could drop this album now
tongue-in-cheek
I'd yank my fuckin' teeth before I'd ever bite my tongue
I'd slice my gums, get struck by fuckin' lightning twice at once
And die and come back
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