Lyrics:
My check engine light's been on for a couple weeks
The whole kitchen shakes when I run that washing machine
By the looks of the ceiling there's
still flicking, hoes is my addiction
Five days out the week
You'll find me in the kitchen
Smashing the game, nigga, unlike you
'Cause these beats change
week I got a mil'
Its Young Money, open the bar
If you dont know who we is, I bet they know who we are
No Kelly just NO and LA
Come to fuck shit up
praying he's alive then
As she gets there, Jaden's crying in the street
Police are trying to stop him but he's blinded by his grief
And while Jaden
I moved along so why you getting furious
Could it be the Grammy tingwhy they are malicing
Or is it because I link with Dave Kelly why them
robbin that bitch
They didn't know I kept it all low like an el camino
Like R. Kelly's lemonade yall didn't even see those
I keep in touch with them kids
the cradle, you keep till the grave
Some good men may be born they said, the better ones are made
So you try on every shoe and you stand in every shadow
Hope
that shrimp fired rice,
He drop the price by the pound in China Town
Black shades, Johnny Cage, diamonds go parade
Motorola in the kitchen, whippin'
you coming up the stairs?
I can tell can tell by the creaks in the floorboards
Good god it's a Sunday afternoon, what are you doing on the kitchen
niggas ain't carin'
Sirens circlin', fiends are lurkin' in your baggage
Oh, one's gone now, what? Smack him in his cabbage
In the woodwork, crack sales
I Love Livin’ (In the City by the Lake)
Words and music by Cliff Buckosh
I went fishin’ this morning
Saw a sunrise so gorgeous
Got my guitar
Nautilus
Where your husband's cheatin' on us
Ah
Snakes are in the kitchen
Crows are on the line
Ah
Weather vane is twitchin'
Can't you see the sign
it's starting to look a lot like Trapped in the Closet (ooh)
I was thinking about that masterpiece by R. Kelly (ooh)
When suddenly my dentist started
Kitchen counter hazy sunlit
Pretty sure there's milk in the fridge
Drink it in wine glasses while you burn your toast
You feel like poetry, you
Coming from club
On dem drugs
Like deep down girl
I know that you want me
So Let’s pop this scene around girl
Hit it in the kitchen
Like R Kelly
All of you fellas taking the piss like R. Kelly, came from the council housing with a small telly in my room
Got the beats smacking, got the vocals
say about my rap career
Til '96 came niggas I'm here
Good-bye
Shawn use to be in the kitchen
Beating on the table and rapping
And um, until
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
he doesn't know who we are (by name)
and he doesn't give a decent grade out.
cause he's such a ugly teacher, baby
and he's such a pointless teacher,
the show kelly more hoes open
Tecca I'm the whip bangin' with both doors open
I'm a sam boy split them bitches right in half boy
And uhh tubsie wubsie I'm
And you chose the biggest booth
Because you said, "We are a party"
And a lonely light was flickering
Something off in the wiring
So it worked just
right there upon the kitchen table blaow
It happened all alone in his house
Not a creature was stirrin', not a roach or a mouse
And I was just with
the picture, uh (yeah)
Couch by the kitchen, ayy (yeah)
Nothin' but your heels on
Losin' our religion (mmh)
You're my pretty little vixen
And I'm the voice
Turn the lights on
In the middle of the bedroom
The kitchen or the hall way
It's gonna be a lot of leg room
And a little bit of foreplay
Getting out
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