Lyrics:
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
mind it's like a million
Never met you but want you to have my children
Right by my side through thick and thin
I see you not just as my lover but my
Yeah, uh, okay
Real niggas fuck wit us
Fuck you if you feelin different
Fuck you phony diamonds, fake bitches, and you lil get wits
Prince georges
like R Kelly
Got the Fendi an Prada the Dolce an Gabbana
Cant fuck wit these niggas or these bitches causin drama
Fuck you an your baby mama
Im too busy
like these rap guys
But one call a knock off yo whole block nigga
Mob ties
Ya blog dies if I diss on you
R Kelly ties dont be surprised
If we say we
work
Know got my own word
I been rollin wit my dogs like we ain't got no owner
Know I'm on a paper chase like a manila folder
Now that everything is
catch chills 'cause I'm frozen
R&B queen top gun and I'm loaded
Everything you here in your jeep I wrote it
If it ain't good life man I don't live it
on me when I see ya dancin' with other guys
I'm runnin' low on ones, I cant lie I'm in love baby
[Chorus 2X - T-Pain]
[R. Kelly]
I must be the first man
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
uh
You lovin' on Chuck
You fuckin' wit Chuck, ooh yeah
You lovin' on Chuck
Fuckin' wit Chuck, ooh yeah
You lovin' on Chuck
You fuckin' wit Chuck,
stay with the dog food like he breed pits
Just sold a 4 of the Wock bouta pour six
If the police asking questions I don’t know shit
You can ask yo bitch
similar to what I used to go through
Really?
Yes, and sometimes I still do
Yeah?
See it doesn't matter who you are
Or where you're from
If you
' me
[Chorus:]
When I'm gone, you're alone
You stickin' them chickens till I get home
When I'm home, you're wit' me
Kissin' on my ass, tryin'
And if we run trains, we all in the same gang
Runaway slaves all on a chain gang
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Have you lost your mind?
Tell me when
the worm
Walk without rhythm, and it won't attract the worm
if you walk without rhythm, huh, you'll never learn
Don't be shocked by the tone of my voice
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
on the rise
Super ting by my side
I call her R.Kelly
She stay believing that she fly
Please believe me when I'm high
I talk the same truth when I'm sober
She
Hey (I want a Soldier!)
The way you got it, I'm the hottest around
They'll know it when they see you rollin' impala's around
(I got a Soldier!)
Wit
the energy is the bomb
I can tell that you fascinated by the way we rhyme
And we flow like with the mo like
Mo strike wit the fire
Baby I know you say it
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
it
Plus I got 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 want
Uh...Im so Dipset- Dipsouth Baby,
If you don't like it nigga, Fuck You wit a aids dick,
I hope you die 30 times, nigga murder moms,
No fast talk, Im on that
C's, wit two guns in my holster
I'm from Long Beach city, a crip next to Compton
Down wit my n*gga Game, if you n*ggas want problems
From the streets
choppa like R. Kelly piss on em (yeah ya)
If he get with me put a hit on em (yeah ya)
I ain't playing no games I'm going to get on em (yeah ya)
Yea
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