Lyrics:
can't have
I don't care if you like me or not
I'm better than some that are
Signed to the Roc
Any time, any slot, I'm right for the job
On the mic, I'm
a motor like a banshee
If that's ya man, girl you can forget it
I'm standin by the bar, parrot-toed, bowlegged
I make him wanna hit the bare guts
It ain't
me
Or get slit bitch you couldn't slip nothin' by me
Try me and I'll pop shots like I'm supposed to
I'm from the field where the covers are
watching
Niggas fanned out wanna know when I'm droppin
And if I say fuck you then it ain't no squashing
Try do me something already know how I'm rockin
When
conclusion
You the reason R. Kelly can't recognize that he's abusive
Man, shut the fuck up, we all know you still playin' his music
Said I'm tired
the violence, die in your silence
If you're not a god
Why the fuck are you fighting?
If you're not a god
Then I'm not even trying
No take backsies, bitch, you
us
Daz Dillinger, he drink wit us
(We're not done!)
Uh, I like it like this
If you over 21 show me that band on yo' wrist
Cause that band
(feat. R.Kelly)
(truth)
Now see I try to keep the peace
But your lies is killin me
Your ass is in these streets
Wit dem bogus late night
Tell your girl to hook it up
Tell your girl to hook it up
[Chorus:]
[R. Kelly]
If she got a friend homie, tell your girl to hook it up
If she got
for you
talk to 'em
Verse 1
(B5)
Can I talk to you
(Dustin)
Baby I'm feelin your style your smile your everything
(B5)
I wanna rock wit you
(Dustin)
weird, but we keep it quite real too
On stage get boo'd if the people don't feel you
I know you seen what happened to R. Kelly
And I know they do the same
want to battle
You blew up like Roseanne's belly
Your style's too old to do me like Aaliyah and R. Kelly
Fear and superstition could get iller than
I walk in the room I’m
Drippin’ all this muthafuckin hot sauce
Have you heard the new hit song
By Flipper featuring Young Dolph?
I take my Dolce
touchin' more diesel than Shaq old lady boy
You did it I done it I get I punish
The shit that I come wit'll separate a rib from a stomach
I'm the boss
I'm in the jungle with lions and tigers
I swear I would die by machete
I'm on the block, if you try to run on me
ManMan pull out that MAC-11
We wit
If you don't wanna drown, don't come on my ship
Check out how them bitches just run on my dick
And me, I'm nasty as a son of a bitch
I still got
of attention
I be like
Stunting I'm a bad bitch on doberman
Everything I do need a payment
Walking hard on these hoes pavement
Like R Kelly bitch I stay stepping
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,
Gang but we live by the codes of Coberas
Hoopties, drive by's, long nose through Nova's
If you dope I dope ya, where the pimps are colder
The end is
if you ride out wit me I promise you won't regret it
I shoot hoop and so you know this boy is real athletic
You want me to go down on you baby don't
the Stat where I live at
The bees are snakes and they just feed off the fuckin' rats
If I'm a bastard then you're a bastard
Everybody's a bastard
Get
wit' me
[CHORUS]
When I'm gone, you're alone
You stickin' them chickens 'til I get home
When I'm home, you're wit' me
Kissin' on my ass,
Cause you're the reason I can't eat or sleep (yea)
All the girls you runnin' through (yea)
Used to be best friends, down wit' me
[Chorus:]
When I'm
calling me Betty
Yeah i'm focused
Only worried bout fetti
Want sum bread
Like I own me a deli
Y'all trapped in the closet
Ain't talking R. Kelly
Eating up
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