i used to sing do you mind if we spend alittle time
sexy as hell And how you're griding you don't know what is does to me I put my hand right here Grab your booty right there Baby don't be scared come on
what I mean Cause you and your friends aint nothing but fiends So don't be trying to act fake Shut up and pass me the R. Kelly tape Cause one we going
gave him 45 agg'd That day, the dead were more alive than me You bring me down crying, don't come trying to cry to me Can't nobody feel me, unless they
You You're Special... You Know I Meet A Lot Of Beautiful Women... But You... You Make Me Feel Good... So Good... It's Hard To Describe You Ya Know...
It ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry, it ain't even money You can't pay me enough for you to play me It's cockamamey you just ain't zany enough to
with a big chrome 9 L's will hit ya passenger, hit ya driver G-Unit, you don't know a fuckin' clique liver (You heard my nigga, you don't know a fuckin
] People always talkin 'bout My reputation~! I don't love 'em, I don't need 'em I don't love 'em, I don't need 'em, I don't love 'em I don't care, what
you ain't ride with a rider so I ain't f-cking with you, [Chorus] [R. Kelly:] There ain't no other way to put it except, I know you'll understand girl
? Was Arnold or Willis ever comin on Kimberly Drummond? Check it, remember this record: And when I'm cool like that, I'm cool like that I don't know
'm copin with Niggaz with guns got they, eyes on my funds I cain't, walk out my door y'all might, pop me and run Don't trip cause my pump made 'em run
u UFO's couldn't illuminate like my shine do [Chorus:] Comin through your city Hit the highway burnin rubber (Say What?) Did I stutter mother fucker? Step out of line U don't
probably wouldn't like me But I keep her and Irv and Jeffrey quite icy Sip sreaphin Who doesn't like me And the murderous I-n-c [chorus] [R KELLY
(feat. R Kelly) Uhuh, Wussup ladies? How y'all doing? OH! Whatup baby? ATL, Dave Mack, Kells We up in here, uh This is for all the ladies, uh, all
the club and the Bump at And I'll have her sayin please daddy Bump That Repeat [R. Kelly:] It's the remix It's the remix B2K and Pied Piper (R. Kelly
- you niggaz know the sayin C'mon, you niggaz know my name It's the bully with the bucks, ain't a damn thing changed [Chorus: R. Kelly (Beans)] I'm
to escape Another A-T-L-A-N-T-I-C B-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
it goin' on With the M.G.'s, QUEEN STREET, V.N.G's ain't no stoppin' the VILLAGE TOWN, EASTSIDE PAIN, CRENSHAW MAFIA BE-BOP WATTS, CITY STONES and the SKYLINES Don't
