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the chimney,and oh by Jimmy,and the fire,man he was fried,yeah

[Chorus (B5)]
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf,the big bad wolf,the bg bad wolf (I ain't afraid,I
they are shunned by the land

i believe that some of the brothers
have been mixing it with land lovers

well i heard your old man was a radio ham
We run everything
We run the streets, the radio, and the club
All of the above

[Beanie Sigel and R. Kelly]
Yes, yes! (All the above)
Uhh
R.I.P. B.I.G. 
Uhh uhh think I'm gonna.. 

[R. Kelly] 
I'm gonna get into you (get in too deep) 
I want to get into you (get in too deep) 
want
the garage, I'm a get me in that man

My Bad Side

I want him, I want Mix-A-Lot man
I know well listen, take him out man
He dissed my sister
Don't let
it if you mix it up
Talk smack, and I'ma gonna shut you up.

I am the greatest man that ever lived
I was born to give. (I was born to give.)
I am
and I am gonna shut you up

(epic vocals)
I am the greatest man that ever lived
I was born to give
I am the greatest man that ever lived
Radio idea
We run everything
We run the streets, the radio, and the club
All of the above

[Beanie Sigel and R. Kelly]
Yes, yes! (All the above)
Uhh
the deal?
Maybe my words are just too real
It's not profanity, it's just the man and me
He doesn't want you to see what I see
Doesn't want you to be what
Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show
The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes
If you want to playa hate
Eat a big 'ole snake

It's
your honey
Pants on her slim fit
Lights in the room dim lit
And I'm feelin' on your booty on some R Kelly and Lil Kim shit
Pants on her slim fit
Lights
your honey
Pants on her slim fit
Lights in the room dim lit
And I'm feelin' on your booty on some R Kelly and Lil Kim shit
Pants on her slim fit
Lights
stereo kits 
Whether cassette radio or cd bits 
Mix tapes from the best 

Going on and on 
Throughout the city grounds 
To suburban lawns 
Man  we
Yuh switch from yuh kind 
And yuh nearly serve time 
Could a mix up in a babylon 
If yuh guilty you know the story 
But yuh bless by selassi hands
Two chains!
Bang bang switch lanes like a drive-by
I am so fly man I might as well sky dive
Black girls white lies
You know that's not your damn
now you know the time 

Bust how I flip it  check the rhyme 

I kick the hits even with the big belly 

Cause I freak the funk like my man R
on me, I see you blushing girl
I got you tempted cause I'm smooth as David Ruffin girl

[Chorus]

I'm the kid from the telly with R. Kelly man
the truth gets in the way
And yours is a bitter price to pay

Some are talking on the radio through a satellite dish
Beaming to my front lawn every dream
can do,
Now we are married, ever more, 
I can do magic 

Kelly you bad, no Charlie you Bad!
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a)

[Verse 4: R. Kelly]
It's the remix
Now if you walk up in the club
With a bad chick
And she's looking at me
Then I'm gonna
Five-0 said freeze, man I blowed it 
Ryhme strategies, no one's bad as this 
I sew up the populace like a seamstress 
A prisoner, doing time and the bit
rich, 40 chicks in the mix
How freaky can shorty get
Domino effect, one by one, they all go down
I'll be done by the sun... up
I got stamina
If I can't
couldn't sing for shh but the mix would assist her
Hooked up the track and in excitation
He decided he'd head for the radio station
But (What?) he was
the brand new shake (uh huh)
Got me pissin' on hoes like the R. Kelly tape
If you see me in the club, nothin' but Cris poppin' (yeah)
See me in court, my
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
I'm not