Lyrics:
Ever since I was a young boy, I played the silver ball
From Soho down to Brighton, I must have played them all
But I ain't seen nothing like him in
cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
can go b**** for b****, got a pretty young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
[R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While
If you see me roll by
He be fresh n cut
He be fresh n cut
He be he be fresh n cut
If you see me with my guys
We, we be Fresh n cut
We be fresh n cut
of money, I'm fresh up off the block
So many brand-new niggas, we don't know who to trust
A bunch of pussy-ass rappers tryin' to sound like us
Sweet
the tippy titty, setting off my groupie radar
Sipping Hen, dapping hands off the roof of my Porsche
A fresh nigga at large, a fresh nigga go hard
All my
Shake'n bake nigga ain't doin' nothing
Just sittin' here and swaggin
It's easy though
It's easy to not give a fuck
Fresh outta first class, fresh
too
'Cause before I hit the pens I'm gettin' bailed by Clue
Holla back young'n (wooo-wooo)
Holla back (wooo-wooo)
Holla back young'n (wooo-wooo)
cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have
Fuck
You know a nigga don't wanna go to school today
Let me call this bitch, and get my shit together
When I pull up people so fresh in my ride
We
don't like Northside
And it's a riot if any more n****z die
No parole or probation
Now this is a young man's summer vacation
No chance for
the A to the S I R
I'm the N the A to the S I R
Fresh for 2007, you suckers
and fresh
And I'll be the girl in the yellow dress
New day, new day
Smile today
Smile today
money right
Business movin' like New York City lights
Bitches all over that boy
Cause they know that young boy
Got a cold strut
But I don't fuck with them
dress all
white YEAAAAAH n my name is Weezy Baby n im Young Moolah Baby
(BABY)
fly in a jag nigga play da teetag
Manison fulla cash gotta bitch wit
Intro
Rap by R.Kelly
(feat. R. Kelly, Fabolous)
[R. Kelly]
Y'all know what this is
so bob your heads, yeah
ladies it's your boyfriend
young and fresh
And you need the touch of flesh
Go take the treasure where you find it
And she was hot, in the melted snow
She was hot, in
And nothin' ever comes as a big surprise
And the naked city never closes its eyes
A new story every day
Told a thousand different ways
That's
on the news
Don't you know I got ki's by the three (ayy, ayy)
When I chirp, shawty chirp back
Louis knapsack where I'm holding all the work at (ayy, ask
taking passion where you find it
Honey when you're young and fresh
And you need the touch of flesh
Go take the treasure where you find it
cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have
E.D.I, Young Noble, Fatal Hussein)
That's how it is
Now we got a new motherfuckin plan, and a new mission
(Makaveli the Don, Greg Nice, Outlaw - Outlaw)
cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have
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