Lyrics:
I can handle
Carry that pot by the handle (it's hot)
I play the field like I'm Randall
Got on a yacht in my sandals
I can't relate to your
THE ROARING TWENTIES
Words & Music by Dominic T. Kelly
This is your time
These are the moments
In the sun, my love
These are the days
Your starry
I was you, I'd love me too, I roll like a boss
Nine eleven Porsche same color as cranberry sauce
I ain't gon' front, I thought R. Kelly was the shit
the product
When you multiply by one, the same number is the answer
Let's move on to the rest and really get to know these factors
2, 4, 6, 8, 10, 12, 14, 16,
a opp we hop on feet
I'm surrounded by steppas my Yungeen stay clutching metal
If I say get em they gone shoot Yo ass for free
My Yungeens play for
somewhere down the line, a lot of suckas came
Yeah ain't talkin' shit
But we can all tell he ass
Jags are black his eyes like the are-Kelly mask (ah)
You
Say she wanna get away
Thought by now I'd be in another place
Play the game yea im still praying for better days
Say she wanna get away
I feel u
pray tell, good sir
I give way…
V 12
Knox
With this in mind,
And your permission, sir
I’ve something to say…
V13
Roosevelt
By all means, Knox
to build a special runway just to get him down.
Before the Chieftains could start to play,
Seven creamy pints came out on a tray.
Shergar was ridden by
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money
Straight flights
I live by the cold war
Drove from round the globe
All I need is
provider, the fly divider
Romeo, jiggalo, high-yellow niggaro
From the sound of Mount V., by the way of J-A
I don't play, I insist, on the back twist
And ya potna hit
Slide like you R. Kelly
Fifteen with the tits
Slide if it's fuck the other side
Fuck the opposites
Slide if that nigga snitched
Got ya
it do it do it
Do it do it
Do it do it do it
We need to behave
10 toes stand endzone dance show you right
Big bag Missy Elliot my Kelly Price
Game
got the 12 on they team
They like Ben beli
If god was going off the paper
You'll have the bitch with the big belly
They like how you do a drive-by in
us some questions
Like, "Who is D12?" "How we get started?"
(But what about Eminem?) Bitch, are you retarded?
Anyway, I'm the popularest guy in
us some questions
Like, "Who is D12?" "How we get started?"
(But what about Eminem?) Bitch, are you retarded?
Anyway, I'm the popularest guy in
plan
Gotta change land
I done made fans
Lost em
Shake hands
With imposters
Blazed land
With my patnas
A brave man
Or chained man
When you face 12
Are
the losers, i call it fools treasure
I been clever, can't play me for no sucka
Getting love from both my baby mothers
Women are vital, they the ones who keep
I'm embellishing
The thrill of me constantly reveling
I gotta pokerface no tell it seems
I'm always pissed like R Kelly's sheets
Intelligence gonna put
ass shaking like jelly
I can love you for free like my name was akinyele
Take you to the crib twelve play like r kelly
Mess around we gotta dilemma
a quarterback
Yeah (yeah)
Throw it like 12 (yeah), just so you know we don't fuck with 12 (fuck with 12)
Not in this bitch by myself, but I'm by myself (by
fuck with Normal curves
4 bitches on my line, turn this shit to Islam
R Kelly shit, yeah your gang getting pissed on
Had to fuck your mama cuz you sister
fit)[02:10.50]Yeah I'm too legit baby (Yeah I'm too legit)[02:12.58]He wanna play, all with the gang[02:14.37]He gone get hit heavy[02:15.78]Yeah, I be the main one
lit
My worst verse shits on what you got
Vvs’s coating my wrists
Tell these critics the same thing
R kelly says takin' a piss
Oh my god
Suck my dick
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