Lyrics:
I've got a dream 'bout an angel on the beach
and the perfect waves are starting to curl
his hair is flying out in ribbons of gold
and his touch has
-see 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
-see 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
I don’t give a f’ck I say what I wanna
Nobody I say nobody
I say nobody
They try to put me out but I’m topping my game
Walk by the streets and they
that we
Don't even focus on the real problem i mean
I wanna take people's eyes off
Of the celebrity & put
It on the people deserving of
Our love
it be
"Livin' in the world ??? probably"
It's definitely livin' the dream, definitely you could check the means
Why I don't pay
ain't no limit
don't really wanna hear it
Hurt the people that are dearest
And it took my soul, that's why they call it Spirits
I got wasted 'cause I didn't wanna deal
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
When you hear that, that's the sound of the police
Whoop, whoop, uh, don't get handcuffed by the beast
When you hear that, that means the cops is
When you hear that, that's the sound of the police
Whoop, whoop, uh, don't get handcuffed by the beast
When you hear that, that means the cops is
to burst
My 16's locked and ready like R. Kelly's wet dreams
In the cell, cause he behind bars now
You ain't think I could go that hard
Well, I can go
that nigga R. Kelly
He got one of the illest lines when he say
"Is anybody feelin' freaky?"
Man up yep good to go
Ele-phant Man and Miss Elliott
off these n*****
When they try to play the kid
Another hit song being sang by his kid
Don't mean to bring the children into it
But since you spoke
of jealously. I do whatever I got to do, it's by any means. put everything in my music, I'm a prodigy, are you proud of me
This ain't nothing minor, this that
nigga don’t joke like Kel
And his friend called Keenan
Keenan and Kel whichever way around I mean it
I was on the wing 17 with the tugs dem
Swinging my
and stuff his goofy ass inside a suitcase
You too late
Yeah I’m here to murder y’all by any means
Spit a 16 make and make ya jump up out them skinny jeans
Mama I'm in love with a hot girl
And they just don't get it
They just don't get it
Temperature's risin', her body yearnin', yeah we on that R
[R.Kelly]
Hmmm 1993
Yo Liyah why don't you do me a favour
Why don't you let all of the fellas out there know
That they got a thing that you like,
please give it up so I can live it up
Just like the rich but I still eat grits
I don't know karate
But I can still beat the dog shit out of Nazis
You
have already sold my soul
It's early in the morning hours
I don't know where I am
Surrounded by strangers smiling
Made me think I should join them
Should
a perc
My name ain Chris Ardoin
But baby I'm gone put in work
Told her I'm R Kelly
What you mean
I mean that I'm a flirt
The way my cup stayed full of mud
been sleep so long
I been thinking it was Anemic
I took the scenic route
Thru the hood
Like mark Phillips and Leland
I'm so R Kelly
Like Regis
Oops
I
Are you afraid, is that what it is?
Afraid of afraid of what?
Are you afraid to see him, is my question
No, I just don't want to see him
What do you
i want
so you can open the doors or ama break all of them
force force force
imma take it by force
imma take it by force force force
imma take it by
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