us, we keep fuckin' you up And keep pulling the rug from up under you And what's even more fucked up is We enjoy what we were doin' so much There ain't nothing that we
say "fuck church!" and go back to writing It'll make shyne say he sound like biggie smalls It'll make r. kelly give respect to aaron hall It'll make christopher
you) And dont worry what I spend (Let the freak come out of you) [CHORUS] [R Kelly] Get bent till the early morn (we gon) Get high till the early morn (we
don't stop, stop Make it clap ,clap clap clap clap, clap Back to how she a wiggle di wiggle di booty like a pro Back it up Mek Kelly go so whooa She
I'm in the mood, and my tongue is in the mood Ladies, can we have a little fun? Can we play a little game? Said, can we have a little fun? Can we play
Your molecules are now in motion Hypnotic effect So check the way you move On your complexes Inferiority complex I got you carrying glocks and tecs And
in stuffed up boots Hell no, I'm givin motherfuckers burial suits Your little T.K.O was A.O.K. My way is R.I.P., niggaz are D.O.A. Dead on Arrival So
In Da Club Lyrics [R. Kelly] Hey, hey, boom boom boom, hey hey, boom boom boom hey hey, boom boom boom, hey hey, boom boom boom What are we doing tonight
you baby Wo day drive is live, Monte Carlo was ill Convertible limousines, Def Jam got the bill Remember R. Kelly had the house on the hill Well, when the party's over we
to a peach, and a cherry to a plumb We won't stop rocking till you all get some The seed to the apple and the apple to the core We are the two with the
Get bent till the early morn we gon' Get high till the early morn we gon' 26 till the early morn wit' a Get a hotel till the early morn we gon' Hit
breathe acid, weak bastards We copped and we crash it Then we cop again 'cause we are classic Let me speak for ya R we "Scarface" re-enacted "The Godfather
concern comes back to the house Then he pulls up in the driveway My cars parked crooked with the lights on Then he goes around the back way He hear
Muchachaz: Norrena??I rock steady My raps are not petty My texts are locked fatty Yo Ren your shots ready? Oh yeah I'm ready Step back and make way
-dog might, If I'm nice Thats when we turn off the lights Undead J-Dog: I be the J to the D, girls call from OC what are you doing? I'll fuck you in your
maddest chick We goin [Chorus: R. Kelly] ho-ohh, ohh-oh We got everybody up in the club, hands high goin ho-ohh, ohh-oh We got players, ballers, hustlers and they back
Ether+ and breathe acid, weak bastards We copped and we crash it Then we cop again cause we are classic Let me speak for ya R we "Scarface" re-enacted
told, for young soldiers who never choose the life we chose [Chorus] + (ad libs) [R. Kelly] Tears in my eyes as I look up, I'm tryin to hold back my