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Then we gon' sex it out, 'til we all checking out
I got my chicks I'ma bring to the telly
We 'bout to do the damn thing, sing to 'em Kelly.

It's
u take a picture (He!)
She gave me time to pause
And it go like
Suit (Uh huh)
My ice (Uh huh)
My stunnas, now pause
R. Kelly (That's what's up)
to pause 
And it go like suit (uh huh), my ice (uh huh), my stunnas now pause
R. Kelly (that's what's up)
Kellz and Nelly (that's what's up)
Get that paper
out 6 in the mornin'

We goin' Chi-Town steppin' out to the club lettin' out
And we goin' sex it out, 'til we all checkin' out
I got my chicks, I'ma
Checkin' out 6 in the mornin' (six in the mornin')

We gon' Chi-town step it out, 'til the club lettin' out
Then we gon' sex it out, 'til we all checking out
Checkin' out 6 in the mornin' (six in the mornin')

We gon' Chi-town step it out, 'til the club lettin' out
Then we gon' sex it out, 'til we all checking out
Then we gon' sex it out, 'til we all checking out
I got my chicks I'ma bring to the telly
We 'bout to do the damn thing, sing to 'em Kelly.

It's
Sent to me... feelng so unreal
Must be heavenly, It's a mystery
And it hit me,that you remind me of the perfect words


PRE CHORUS
The perfect words
Your hair back down there

One fine mornin', gonna pull up stakes
I'm gonna chalk it all up as just a bad mistake
Gonna hit the decks runnin' bid
The work is hard til layin' by
Layin' by til pickin' time
Layin' by til pickin' time

It's hard to see by the coal-oil light
And I turn it off purty
beats, hit streets, see gangsta's roamin'
And parties dont stop til' eight in the mornin'

Now the party dont start 'til I walk in
And I usually dont
playing all the right songs
To the BM, rims are muy bien
It's R. Kelly killer camp
Girl can you dig now
Next time you see him yo he lay Mr. Big style
that shit out your Gucci
I'm do, do this
Poppin' off like an Uzi
And hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it 'til we get woozy
(Okay)
'Til we get woozy
Ladies, it's ya boyfriend, I hope y'all like to do it, like I like to do it

[Chorus]
Til' the sun comes up, yo can I hit it til' the mornin
The work is hard til layin' by
Layin' by til pickin' time
Layin' by til pickin' time

It's hard to see by the coal-oil light
And I turn it off purty
can go b**** for b****, got a pretty young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings

[R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While
Doug E., as me and the boy Kelly
With the suicide doors, fuck 'em all
We got hits like a thirty shot clip
When we throw it in the air, everybody hit
I wake in the mornin'
Out of my mind
And I used to live for
That morning sunshine
Now I hide in the darkness
It's all I can do
'Til I get my
Now and then
Lord ya know I'll need a friend
Til I get used to losing you
Let me keep on using you
Til I can make it on my own

I'll get by
But
Then we gon' sex it out, 'til we all checking out
I got my chicks I'ma bring to the telly
We 'bout to do the damn thing, sing to 'em Kelly.

It's
(Get dirty)

[R. Kelly]
Roll up on dem wheels again
Hop up out the whip again
Fuckin' wit them chicks again
In the club Kellz on the scene again
I'm living' in that 21st century
Doing something mean to it
Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it
Screams from the haters, got a nice ring
off in this club
'Bout to get bent in this club
'Bout to get wild in this club
[2x]


[Verse 4 - R. Kelly]
Now any other time I would say it's over
beats, hit streets, see gangsta's roamin'
And parties dont stop til' eight in the mornin'

Now the party dont start 'til I walk in
And I usually dont
as soon as they throw on some R-Kelly I start ballin'
Makin' it rain for them ladies in the mini's
But I'm not throwin' ones, fives, tens, or even twenties