Lyrics:
параллели
Рэперы — дети, я типа R. Kelly
Жарю на гриле я филе форели
У меня платье от Schiaparelli
Все мои бывшие — крысы
Я ставила опыты, вы типа биомодели
Я
the clergy
Mac extended clip it hold a 30
Ima ball hard like 2k
I'm stand up like Dee ray
I'm go to jail like r Kelly
Damn I wanna kill my friends
Like melly
of cups baby
A toast for me and you
Who knew love disagree and won't speak too.
Make you apologize for words like r.Kelly tunes
I don't mean to don't mean
Metallica, than R Kelly’s 12 play
Forget love, I got an album to write
But this African’s reminding me I wanted a wife
And I’m not trying to be a cynic
intentions baby, I ain't gotta lie
You can see right through me
You don't have to use your eyes
We can listen to that old Kelly
By the time we get done you are
beautiful, you're so beautiful
We gotta listen to the old Kelly
You slipped out if you don't know already
Girl, I know you know already
Girl, I know you
by design
Kelly green buds
And the rain floods
Streets are ankle deep
Petals in books to keep
(And to keep rereading)
Springtime is by design
Spring
of tickets
And a sell by date
And if I sell these tickets
I can be up on the stage
I can perform at the Agora and
Open up for Kevin Gates
And I can take
a list of maybe 400 people. I called. I texted. I emailed them one by one, and I explained to them, Hi, how are you? I know we haven't talked in a while,
broken rib
Crack, crack!
Bones are crying
Mommy's crying and bleeding
And pleading
And then
Daddy wants to fuck
Dick hard, swelled with power
broken rib
Crack, crack!
Bones are crying
Mommy's crying and bleeding
And pleading
And then
Daddy wants to fuck
Dick hard, swelled with power
Are you ready for death?
Here's your cemetery plot
[Kamikaze]
Animosity pushes me to killa dreams in my sleep -
Fatal thoughts of puttin' punk
that clip
Yellow diamonds on a watch R Kelly with the wrist
Kick a bitch out never R Kelly with a bitch
I love my choppa Tay K
That bitch go stupid like
me
Imma take a piss on you hoes like r kelly
After school we at the deli
Right back on the teli
Call em up and tell em its the brown makaveli
Yeah
up with a machete
So much beef, I can open a deli
Grinding hard, I don't care what you tell me, getting intimate with the game, R. Kelly (R. Kelly, R
thoughts under this beanie, man
No Beenie Man I'm a thinkin' man
And I've been thinkin', man, what you thinkin', man?
I'm thinkin' drive by, huh (drive
(Just time)
Yea I be talking bout Godzilla zilla till maybe
And the real slim shady can stand up, can stand up, can stand up (Stupid kelly)
You are like
Bro it-it was Key Kelly that did it bro Key Kelly I'm telling you
Shout out my brother he really the plug
Xannies, and percies, and lean wassup
Ah yeah
The definition of a hotti
R. Kelly is born into the 90's
You know what I'm saying
With the new shebang swing
The definition of a hotti
This
nigga an stack it to the sky
Slidin in dis wraith blowing all dis cookie to the sky
Why you broke ass niggas struggling to get by
Like I said man
R I P
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a)
[Verse 4: R. Kelly]
It's the remix
Now if you walk up in the club
With a bad chick
And she's looking at me
Then I'm gonna
& Aaliyah
R. Kelly & Mary Blige
TLC & Left Eye
Out to find me a house with the white picket fence
Wedded, tied to a new life present tense
Stopped
& Aaliyah
R. Kelly & Mary Blige
TLC & Left Eye
Out to find me a house with the white picket fence
Wedded, tied to a new life present tense
Stopped
ready
Tried to piss on me, that's who you are
Kelly get it? R kelly I'm pissed off
More pissed off than Rick Ross
When he finds out there's more barbecue
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