boyfriend would you wind for me All the ladies in the club (Sean-A-Paul) Would you wine for me (R. Kelly sing!!!) Chorus: R. Kelly (Sean Paul) (*R. Kelly
It?s a real bad time for black celebrities, they lockin everybody up: Michael Jackson, James Brown, Tupac, R. Kelly, OJ Simpson, Mike Tyson, Kobe
Can't ask Sammy Davis Jr., bout dying flat broke Don't take a rope to hang yourself, this game can be deadly Ask South Park Mexican, Michael Jackson or R. Kelly
the street life, sometimes that's how it is But the Lord had a plan, grab the 4-5 The same do' he entered, that's where that nigga died More money more
extra wheel in the back Just incase we catch a flat, tell her bitch change that Yeah women got that love for me They love R Kelly and I love to pee I
got bullets that'll rip through your ribs More painful than watching R. Kelly piss on your kids Here's the ultimatum mothafucka Give me that ass cap
else?) And if you fall on the concrete, that?s yo? ass fault If you pass on a Kon beat, that?s yo? last fault Get what you ask for, I swear that?s yo?
the gist And you can tell me how one of them bashful chicks Felt when R. Kelly sprayed 'em with his splash of wizz I got {Skills} only if you mean that
feat. R. Kelly) [Intro - R. Kelly] Whoo... Kel... Chris... And clubbin on some smooth shhh... [1st Verse - Ludacris] Ludacris can't hide or deny that
the mansion, imagine that Back rubs, get the body oils, pass me that Hot tubs, sit yo' ass in that And only music this good, could make 'em act like that
thats white, I call it Ghost Phantom named Nightmare, night scares people the most I introduce BAPE to the world, 400 nigga out fast Favorite group White Stripe, R. Kelly, Kanye and Outcast A R
Wop) [Intro: Ras Kass] That's some real shit Sometimes I be watching, you know what I'm saying, the little videos and shit. I just be trying to imagine
Alright, before we get it started when we did "smoke two joints" that was Jack from the Toys And that song "Rivers of Babylon" was written by Brent Dowe
Imagine that like R.Kelly havin me up in ya belly Befo I'm done you'll be done so ain't shit you can tell me Dont tell me: All you thought that I could
and a man is a dog Better come in from that fog that you swimming in Brown skin, laid out in bed is real feminine I'll put that R. Kelly on ya Fingers
would you wind for me All the ladies in the club (Sean-A-Paul) Would you wine for me (R. Kelly sing!!!) Chorus: R. Kelly (Sean Paul) (*R. Kelly Adlibs
?) And if you fall on the concrete, that?s yo? ass fault If you pass on a Kon beat, that?s yo? last fault Get what you ask for, I swear that?s yo? ass
is, niggaz watch me My falsetto been hot, like the Sopranos five seasons Alto beats +Grindin+ soundin like +Frontin'+, Niggaz is reachin' I pimped across that stage nigga tipsy off that reason Snatch that