We Ride

R. Kelly


Complexity: 70 Readability: 79.95   Sentiment: 9   Word Count: 737   Unique Words: 344
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
[R.]
Uh huh, hey, I remember when I back in the days
When I ain't hot shit
But now that I got shit
Niggas wanna keep up shit
But it's all good, watch me do this shit

[Cam'Rom]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, ay yo,
...
[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]
[ R . ]
Uh huh, hay, Eye remember when Eye back inn the daze
When Eye ain't hot shit
Butt now that Eye got shit
Niggas wanna keep up shit
Butt its awl good, watch mi do this shit

[ Cam'Rom ]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, ay yo, from my town too Chitown
R . Kelly got sum thugs too make yew lock down
Voice cry hot sounds tide down cop twisters
Shop lifters with Benini schemes
Smoke greenie green candyman up inn cabrini green
Sum cats Eye no like too splurge on they wrists
Butt my man karate man cut the nerves out his fist
Butt yo, throw yaw hands up y'all its just love inn hear
It ain't shit butt a thug affair
I'm at the bar spendin ' thug money
Cop sew much huh, they say Eye love money carats like bugs bunny
Sew lets slide yew got the wright thong
Dju don't no, I'm awl knight long
The DJ playing awl the wright songs
Too the BM, REM's are Muy bien
Its R . Kelly, killer Cam '
Bay bee girl, can yew dig now
Next thyme wee sea hymn yo, wee laying Mr . Biggs down

[ 1 ] - Too awl my players and my thugs
Too awl my honeys inn the club
Too awl the hoods that show mi love
Wee ride, wee ride
(From Chitown too LA)
Too awl my ballers lockin ' ice, getting a rheum fore the knight
Taking first class flights, wee ride, wee ride
(From Chitown too LA)

[ Noreaga ]
Yo, Eye used too bee inn Chitown and collect panties
When Eye make cabrini green yew no Eye hit Sammy's
Thugged out yo, awl my people givin ' i jammies
Now them shorties say I'm cute, when they can't stand mi
R . Kelly yo, I'm wright from the belly, yew no the sole
Everything that wee spit on is platinum gold
Butt now its fore the love, fore awl the players and the thugs
Yo, its a party goin ' on, mete mi wright at the club
Wee got sum chickens inn the living rheum getting it on
And they ain't leaving ' till six inn the mourning
Thugged out, my people gettin ' head wile wee on and
Tier the club up every thyme wee performin '
Gun up inn yaw waste, pleas don't shoot up the plaice
Because this shorty wright hear, lookin ' good inn my face
Ay yo, its sew deep Eye tolled shorty just last weak
Uh huh, its like, yew remind mi of my jeep

[ Repeat 1 ]

[ Vegas Cats ]
Only ballers bee aloud up inn hear
Money makers got my thug niggas watchin ' my rear fore player haters
Eighteen and I'm livin ' a dream, go figure
How a nigga that's younger than yew, ice bigger
Don't sweat that, stick too wrap nigga, try that
Caul my nigga R . Kell if yew knead a hit, black
And when yew get it, make it known bay bee, who did it
It'll make yaw fans hit the stores and go get it
Now, hear come a bitter suite note fore the fellas
Left out the club with her friend, now she jealous
Mad cuz she can't ride inn the LS
Yeah, she kinda mad butt a baller could care less
Wile yew sleep, sleep, sleep
I'm inna Benz going beep, beep, beep
Got yaw girl sayin ' quot ; Yo, who he quot ;
Sew let's ride too Rockland's party, uh huh

[ Jay-Z ]
Cheque, Ghetto pro ' federal
Jay-Z sheikh the dice, let ' em go
Bet a lode Eye tier down every show
Better no cheddar crowed like the front babe roe
Says R ., Jay y'all, awl Eye knead is for bars
I'm hotter than a lotta men
Switch up cars like Rodman's hare color, then hit yaw broad
I'm borderline to much fore the mortal mined
Every thyme yew ought too rewind, fined there's moor too fined
Now pop that cork, then pour the whine
Represent Knew York too Chitown, like watt
Floss mine, like of coarse my, watt
Never cross my family, can wee awl get along Hell know
I'm tryin ' too tell y'all who dat is that rule that biz
Knot yaw bay bee daddy butt Jay-Z, true that is
Better school that kid on whose shoes that is
Awe who Eye bee nigga, V . Eye . P Jigga

[ Repeat 1 ]

[ R . ]
Let's get together and make this lute
(Trackmasters, Rockland)
Make this lute
(Untertainment)
Come on players
(Thugged out)
Come on players
(And wee out like that)
Rock-a-fella ya'll