Lyrics:
and Machine Gun Kelly had a baby
And he like my brown eyes, fat thighs, no makeup
Always telling’ me that I’m his rock angel
I’m the goddess that he worship
you so
[Kelly Rowland - Verse 2]
Where are all my girls, getting down, getting down
Why we looking good from our heads to our toes
Who don't need
the children
We are the children of the world
Underneath the blue
In a solitary light
Guiding by a star
A star in the night
The enemy we see
Is the enemy
for pound
Showdown for showdown, Set It Off like PE
And now I got to shut em down
You on my shit nigga, I'm a bad bad bitch
Ayo can I get a witness?
You
a showdown
It's all in a rap
It's all in the way that I feel in the back
Are you as solid as that
Can tell by the way that they act
It's time mama
I'll be fine
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
ground
Being low down I do the showdown wit' any little ho round, no!
I want to know who you're believing through you're funny reasons
Even when I'm
being attacked by bees (bzz)
In the coupe, leaning back my seat (what?)
Bumpin' R. Kelly's favorite group (uh), the black guy (guy) pees (haha, pees)
on any given day
Coming up with every simple way to be the undisputed champ
While they are being hooked by cramp
They made it this far cos someone
the ar-15
Put it aside, round up the regime
While you rely on religion, I hold a nine
On the mission, to pull fire on your opposition
Revelation was
[Treach]
You heard a lot about a brother gaining mo' ground
Being low down I do the showdown wit' any little ho round, no!
I want to know who you're
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
that he got
He bought a Mr. Cruiser off of Mr.Kelly's lot
Well,that station wagon was the ugliest thing around
And I'd hide beneath the dashboard
[Treach]
You heard a lot about a brother gaining mo' ground
Being low down I do the showdown wit' any little ho round, no!
I want to know who you're
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
At 9 am every morning I flip on
The TV to see what celebrities are on talk shows
I flip on Live with Regis and Kelly
Man that's quality TV.
Good
Kelly, can you handle this?
Michelle, can you handle this?
Beyoncé, can you handle this?
I don't think they can handle this
My boy Roc, can you
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,
chariot up high
And your path will shine on
By the powers of the sun
Rising glorious and bright
Lord of prophecies and light
Our youth will prevail
You are
Dennis, I'm ridin' with rods
He ran up a twenty and bought a machete
Back trapped in a closet just like R. Kelly
I skrrt off in Lambs, she know I'ma
fuckin lot
Your ass don't wanna get shot
Alot of MC's came to my showdown
TO watch me put your fuckin ass ho down
Now you should go alozaro?
With outa
do better all by myself
[R. Kelly]
Nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah, nah
Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh
[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like
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