Lyrics:
Bombs are falling down and people looking for a fight
Hate is all around and television feeds you lies
Standing by, waiting for the showdown
Hoping
(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)
You cannot find no one better than this
Try to do right by you, but we can't mix, I tried
shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably should've washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets
(Piss)
But
as Vanilla Ice's son
And walk around the rest of my life spit on
And kicked and hit with shit every time I sung
Like R. Kelly as soon as "Bump and Grind"
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a)
[Verse 4: R. Kelly]
It's the remix
Now if you walk up in the club
With a bad chick
And she's looking at me
Then I'm gonna
[R. Kelly:]
Aye Uh huh
Uh Huh (Let's go ladies)
Lil Jon (Yeah)
Your Boy Kells
(Yeah)
[Mario:]
And Mario
[R. Kelly:]
This is for the Chocolate girls
Your lore isn't even consistent
Who the fuck are the Perfectly Adequate Whales?"
Instagram my knee and then get retweeted by Trump
Making fuckers run
the tall ships come
For forty thousand years I've been
The first Australian
I came upon the prison ship
Bowed down by iron chains
I fought the land,
a thousand masks are devoured by dark, by loss.
All your beliefs under a thousand masks are a reflection of psyche alienation
¡feel your pain here! your last
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ridin' round right round rider flow, yeah
Flashing lights when I pass by
Pradaa just a stroller
Stacks on stacks, over my head
through you
It's like inch by inch and step by step
I'm closing in on your position and destruction is my mission
Though eight is not enough, your
chick said that
I pulled on her hair too. It's kellys, listen up all women
I sweat weaves out, you should call me Richard Simons,
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
y'all (that y'all!)
And that's all!
Street's disciple, my raps are trifle
I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle
Stampede the stage, I leave
gon slow down, no
Welcome to the showdown
Comin’ against me is real - bad
When I’m done you are gon' feel - sad
I got the skills you wish you - had
the fallout
Are you ready for a showdown
I'm taking everyone down
One by one tonight
If you're gonna leave me in ruins
Just know I've got a reputation
Get ready
And sent it back if I ever seen a seed, man
And you don't even gotta ask
You know it by the smell
I treat every day like it's a payday
Top down, counting
Find out who you are.
Nightmare or relief,
The truth lies in your dreams.
It’s a showdown
Every time.
Can you see the light?
Have you ever
the tall ships come
For forty thousand years I've been
The first Australian
I came upon the prison ship
Bowed down by iron chains
I fought the land,
goal
3rd Bass settin' soul in the hole
Yo man, why don't you give me the pole man?
Why are you freezin' me out?
Yo man, 'cause you can't play, you
have it like Richochet Rabbit
It can ruin your rep
There are ways of preventin' this
Check your hygienist and your dentist
You might think I'm
It's a trick of my mind
Two faces bathing in the screenlight
She's so soft and warm in my arms
I tune it into the scene
My hands are resting on her
on these bitches is a fetish (R. Kelly)
Fully loaded .60s smoking on a seven (all ready)
Your dawg get a dime, you never wrote a letter
Still in a box,
of past, showdowns
Our faces!
Won't be smashed, on the ground
Eager than ever
We are eager than ever
Years of silence, fuck, we must balance
Wassup Game?
Gimme all the rhythm and blues niggas
Hen rock the shots of the liquor
Hmmm, it makes me cum quicker
Rub it on your belly like jelly, R.Kelly
You
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