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with MaryPriscilla
Are you mad
Cus I flex with CMT SOJA nigga Kelly nigga Dessy
Fresh fab better ask em
Are you mad
Are stupid stupid stupid
You text my

a bag of money
If that's the case bitch then you're
A big sack of pennies
My niggas make it rain
I'm dancing in the rain gene Kelly
And every box they

to die

How we stayed late at night
The four of us tired
We're cracking up cause we had to get by

I wish I could know that the good old days
Are right now

it and
I'll me or I spot
Things are conferment Kelly I'll be
Not kind of court
Hey, no one sees I wanna hoot that crowd
And I seek that I wanna heal

Need to get a lot of
Stuff off my chest i want everyone
To know that your dreams
Are not invalid this is
An autobiography of ideology, I need to do

to do you dirty, like R. Kelly do kids
One minute my nig', the Big Ballin' done got bucked
Big mouth done got shut, it's Doodie I hit em up

[Talking:]

on the
Streets, in your music, in my songs
I mean the real ones that are burning
I mean the real ones that are burning i say

Please, don't pass me by
Oh now,

and Krayzie Wish the Flesh to get Bizzy
And Bone I'm all gone with the Thug Life
I'm Supernatural Nonchalant want a Good Life
For Richie Rich and for poor no

this type of shit
My eyes is so damn wide
Emotions hit me really quick
R kelly thought I could fly
But when I jumped I ain't feel shit
I'm free falling

honest with you I feel like they all racists
Im talkin bout every company they all hate us
What if I told you my favorite singer was R Kelly
And I ain't

was a rose in a garden of weeds
My petals are soft and silky as my sheets
So do not be afraid to get pricked by the thorns
While I'm here, I

All the Above

Beanie Sigel

R.O.C. Stars Street Leak: American Gangster

2007

thing changed

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
I'm hood, I'm street
Still standin' in the middle of the beat (Mac!)
I'm a mack, I'm a thug
I'm a pimp I does all

your oldest son and your oldest brother let's do this

Verse 1:
You shouldn't judge this book by it's cover
Understand me more when you've read every

a girl by my side
Make her sing like Kelly Price
I'mma make her sing
like Kelly Price
Reaper Vibes
They know it's my time
My cousin on the gram
Goin' off,

is my Kelly Girl
A temporary cure for pain
Beam me up before I go insane
Oh Scottie won't you energize
I've had enough of this world
And the tears are

I want that Beyoncé money you can be Kelly

I wake up and reach for the stars word to kenny
Real ones are rare these days there aint many
Grew up poor

Kelly Kapowski

Bestie

No Bad Days

That I could not bring you home
I wait, wait, wait by the telephone
But you never call

Kelly Kapowski, where are you girl?
It's so amazing here

armageddon are magnetic
Heaven's been telling me that I'm sent
Benevolent, my condition is mint
I don't ever want to worry about paying my rent
So I'm working

and a cigarette
On New Jersey Ave, I wish I stayed instead
30 Blocks and it's God knows when
On my way back home just to see a friend
These Wild Woods are not

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

Sometimes huh
Woahh, sometimes
Sometimes
Sometimes I wish that the time go by
Sometimes I wish that the time dont fly
Sometimes I don't know what I

waiting for finally happened, I connected with the A&R of RCA records and I was asked to submit music for Kelly Clarkson's Christmas album. I had

before
But I am tired of the fall
Half our hearts are blinded by the love we make
Half our hearts just searching for a fire escape
I've been listing off