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[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 |
We Ride
R. Kelly
Complexity: | 70 | Readability: | 79.95 | Sentiment: | 9 | Word Count: | 737 | Unique Words: | 344 |