Lyrics:
malice filled darkness
You are mine you are mine
You are mine you are mine You are mine you are mine
Please wait don't be afraid Never believe a word
(B-B-Bankroll Got It), ayy
I feel like Mariah Carey (Mariah Carey), got these niggas so obsessed (damn)
My pussy so famous, might get managed by Kris Jenner
(It's yours)
Whose world is this?
The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
(It's yours)
It's
(It's yours)
Whose world is this?
The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
(It's yours)
It's
Now we killin' somethin'
Somebody better warn y'all
B, Michelle and Kelly put that jelly on y'all
Roc and Missy be hot like California
Won't you
Illuminated by colorful lights
It's the Holidays, so I think I might
Might forego the celebrations this time
Because the last year just wasn't mine
And to me
eyes but mine are greener
(I'm Hot) I keep it simple like add and subtract
One color, everything I rock is black
Like that black chic black whips
to be named by You
I just want my privacy, please
Uh, you created the story of My Life
And Mine is a public life
So No
Baal, put the tape on him again
Sweet one from the favela
Like Nelly and Kelly, I got a dilemma
She said my life's like a novella
Tell her that's just life, you got to get it
He said R Kelly is here too, so watch what you do
Because if your misbehaving i'll have him pee on you
I heard in the corner
"You like my footlong"
I
to the blessings that he granted you"
Waitin' by this phone
Better days are comin', I know
You've been gone so long
But one day you'll be home again
Just
[R. Kelly - talking] (*continues behind Chorus*)
Roll, cheah, cheah
Roll, cheah, cheah
Roll, cheah, cheah
[Chorus]
You can catch me in
by my girl's family
I gotta dream and it might seem thin
But I couldn't breathe without it, it's my Siamese twin
I sleep no more, dream with eyes
cold, you might as well hand me the game
X2 (Touch the sky)
Give me the mic a minute
I swear the sky's the limit and I
(Touch the sky)
I ain't R kelly
Feel like Melly Yeah, I'm up behind them bars, Yeah, I'm in
My celly Yeah, yo, man, he's fuckin' on the Minors
Might be Robert Kelly, yeah, finish
buckets, magnum bottles of that Rosé
On my R. Kelly, girl I'm 'bout that foreplay
Slow it down, speed it up, I'm just being me
Panamera here's the keys,
You can see it in my eyes
At the trap gettin' cake
But not here to blow pies
My bitch got an onion booty
Make your ass cry
Call the K R kelly, it can
with complications
Too in to be losin' money, too old to be time wastin'
Man, people that don't even listen to rap still buy my tape
Only Beats By
Friends won't be around
When you need them most
Where are your friend, oh, oh
Friends are hard to find
Friends, yours and mine
I'm talkin' ?bout your
[R. Kelly - talking (continues behind Chorus)]
Roll, cheah, cheah
Roll, cheah, cheah
Roll, cheah, cheah
[Chorus]
You can catch me in the club
feet ten toes no ped-egg
I need my green, my deal, my relish
I might expose ya, I'm big big petty
Coupe is a stick and I rip her no kelly
A thick
what, what?
[Chorus - R. Kelly & The Notorous B.I.G.]
You must be used to me spendin
And all that sweet winin and dinin
Well I'm lovin you tonight
ride alike
Will he be able to handle bars
Or will he die tonight?
My ride is like you might not
Even make it outside tonight
I swear to God it's like
If
(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)
You cannot find no one better than this
Try to do right by you, but we can't mix, I tried
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