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O! O, o, o. Optometrist. O o. 
P! P, p, p. Pilot. P p. 
Q! Q, q, q. Queen. Q q. 
R! R, r, r. Race car driver. R r. 
S! S, s, s. Scientist. S s. 
T! T,

I'm a rabbit, this a tortoise race
Name's not R. Kelly, still caught a case
I nut in her face, I piss in her mouth
(Houth)
I'm gonna go in real hard

(Woo)
AMG Mercedes on the highway
We buzzin' hunnids
Switching all the lanes
Play the music loud and fuck it
R. I. P. Pop Smoke
He really was the GOAT
His

dashing
Oh shit
R.S. rap with passion
R.S. step, they're dashing
Oh shit R.S wrap with passion
Can't talk on the batch, the mandem really on badness
R.S.

this song all the people having fun

Music is what I'm living for

If you are feeling weak so deep inside
No place to run, no place to hide
R. E. S. P.

stable
Damn look at my coupe
Damn look at this foo
Look at the way that they fool
R. Kelly get to pissing
Baby don't talk just listen
I been feeling

the marathon Nipsey
(Moment of silence) 
R. I. P 

Shit's only okay when it's okay with you
Running like a race to run away from you
I stuff racks away but still

right behind them on the rail
Break of another 2-0-0 professor, 4th by 3, then Clapton, Rattlin' Rose, 2nd last
Armando R. is the trailer
The leader is

The Spider

Sweet

Millenium Collection

1999

S. Sala / G. Abry / R. Zahedan

Take me and touch my mind
Life is cruel but love is kind
When you see the spider grin
Say hello and walk right in

beat R. Kelly piss case
State's attorney want me so bad
At the time I need you bad
Told myself ain't going back
Told myself can't go like that

I

THE INHUMAN RACE – (A Brief History)
Words & Music by 
Thomas R. COSGROVE

It all started out with a star named Jesus,
He rode on an ass and he

Dancing Under The Street Light (Live ya Street Life)-EDM
Written By: R. DarkaShade 07/08/2023

Live your street life
Let nobody stop you
Life is too

Masters of Illusion

Masters of Illusion

Masters of Illusion

2000

Attack and leave your ass deformed
R. Kelly believe when I perform
I'm givin you what you need to field
That funk that comes around the backside of your

F.A.Y.

Masta Ace

A Long Hot Summer

2004

to you, and I'm talking to you nigga

Yo I'm simply trying to eat ‘til my belly is fat
And I rest in the Midwest where R. Kelly and Nelly be at
Where my

girl sing like I need Anita (yeah)
She can take dick ouuu she a eater (yeah)
R. Kelly I done pissed on her, it’s liquid gold Velveeta (eww)
Damn he cap

You know money the motive
You know the flow on some dope shit
Like it's mixed in with crack
I never lack with my pack
Flip the shit for some racks
I R.

the Monkey with us
Adrock drinks three (Mike D. Is D.)
Double R. Foots the bill most definitely
I drink Brass Monkey and I rock well
I got a Castle in

Keisha off belly
Love when I throw it, ass move like some jelly
Yeahh
Fucking to Boosie can't do no R. Kelly
He beat up the cat, guess I'm Tom and he Jerry

ILLUSION
Words & Music by
Thomas R. COSGROVE

A depraved world,
Mundane absurd,
Ordinary days of voidance,
Stuck in a rut,
If only but,
Nobody now

50 Cent
Meine Stimme variiert wie bei R. Kelly
Produziere und zur linken hab ich strawberry's 
Immer in Bewegung, auf der Jagt wie Tom und Jerry

with my new blade, yuh
I put my dick in yo' bitch, yuh
I pass that bitch no assist, huh
R. Kelly on her, I piss, huh
Tell that bitch hop on my dick, huh

love to piss just like R. Kelly
He yoke them up like chic, be quiet
Grab them by the pussy, pussy riot
Go ahead and try it, see what happens
Fuck with my

out^ / i think i hear your voice, i look, your not around /

R.
All alone & im back to the basics / hit the ground running and its back to the pavement /

a decade.. 

She ain’t really like me till she met me… 

I was moving like nas in belly…

I heard you out here moving like R. Kelly… 

I was fucking