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dong, he go ching chong
Like a samurai, he got the sword like Shling Shlong
He got that hump like Trump, bing bong

Call me R. Kelly, the way I got this

and a young man, we got to it and
We didn't stop 'til the birds hit the block
And she ain't never had it like that, haha

Girl, you are so fine
I wish that

Grown Man

Currency

Tha Carter II

2005

and a young man, we got to it and
We didn't stop 'til the birds hit the block
And she ain't never had it like that, haha

Girl, you are so fine
I wish that

Skip the lane get to the hole and ima do a jelly nigga
I be singing like R Kelly nigga
I Carly and Freddy nigga
She say murdermeezy I can feel it my

would
I am paradox and oxymoron
You know kind of like the hate y'all give LeBron but love y'all give R Kelly
I am what comes from the belly of the beast
I

The opps are down they livid
I call those snitches piglets
Hey switch it up don't miss this
Shorty a demon shopping at Neiman's
Sooner or later with me

at you and I'm trying to kill it
Run away with these scars on my own
I heard you want my soul, I won't be alone
Two times, one hit
Don't blink, don't

some wanna take your place I did it by myself, now the money coming I can't complain
I really struggled in them trenches 'til I came up
Was really

switch up you - you call it great
First R. Kelly, now we're surviving the Harlem Shake
Then there's Cern with their God Particles, accelerate
I discern

Abusing a thot when I'm fuckin her face up
She only get mad when I fuck up her makeup
Look at my nigga, let's get dis cake up
Hit me in da mornin, as soon

it go
We can make it all night
We gone be alright
I rather make things
Right between you and I
You See me from a far
Girl I see you by my side
I don't

Keep 'Em Eager to Listen

Eric B. & Rakim

Let the Rhythm Hit 'Em

1990

when I'm hit by the laser beams 

Ladies fiend  rappers are choosin up teams 

So who could beat up  just before we meet up 

Before I kick

Alright

Das EFX

Hold It Down

1995

slip (yeah)
'Cause mad nigga's throats gettin' slit
By the mister wit the heat ta burn ya til ya blister
You punk bitch, when the funk hit, the tongue

a turd
String a couple words together, put em in a verse
Til I'm mentally constipated and overworked
Fuck it, sorry if I'm getting off topic
Worst case

excuses quarantined
(huh huh hustle)
I'm on the grind manifest my dreams
Your excuses are catchy give 
(Huh work it you're worth it) 
Me your disease

need shirts
Been talkin' to God so damn long got my knees hurtin'
I cannot function when I'm sober, it's like I need Percs
If them bullets hit me, I

said it when you seen the cops
Ayy, Lamborghini bands and they comin' out the floor
Fff, hit the fan when I'm pullin' out the dough, oh
I would never

pitch dark
Telling me to stop yo its to hard
Keep it golden like r kelly
Smoking on the bar belly
Im feeling like a star lately
You been working to hard

of the belly
I’m from the dmv rockin a helly
Don’t hit my phone about shit if it’s messy
Fly out to Greece and get lit inna telly
I met a girl and I think her

gon play with me
That YO double P E R gonna stay with me
Rockstar got raw, big gun hot car, not far
You going to make it with me, you got war ducktape

rolls
In the kitchen by the stove
R. Kelly bitch that's what I'm on
Leave me alone when I'm in my zone
Big ape king kong
Put her ass where she belong

a sawed-off blast, 'cause y'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die, come

Got Ur Self A...

Nas

Stillmatic

2001

y'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die, come at Nas if you want

explore
Hope it hits you in your core
Love this shit like Frank Gore
What I mean
Is I'll do it til I can't anymore
I just ran up 20k off of forex
My chick