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Juice

Lady Leshurr

Mode

2017

again, back ache
It's going down, sad face
Them gyal are bitter, bad taste
With your bad breath
Don't take shots like a cam lens
Old school, way back

number one without R Kelly singing
I don't get no sleep almost have what I need the rest is missing
Cause I'm in graphite mode if anyone want to try me

realized they can't get close to me yeah
I had a few that I called my brothers them niggas fold on me yeah
Nowadays rather be by my doley that's how it's

right n sexy
But fuck all that taking
I'm tryna get naked
Aye lil baby
Gone n get naked
Just like R Kelly
I say Lil but come n sex
You know my presence

the hell stopping the Rican
Cause I'm taking all the shine just like a eclipse
Leave you in darkness trapped in the closet
R Kelly style til you dearly

Selling work and skipping school
Confused like a buba clue
Something deep inside of you (Is captured by the nonsense)
Club hopping pistol popping bodies

strap like Metal Gear
Take pride in da murder rate, dats another cold case
Expression of a cold heart come from a dark place
Cuffed by ah white cop

Said yo man coming home
This shit unexpected
Trapped in the closet like I was R Kelly
Calling your phone better answer your telly
He calling girl answer

and find ways to get by
While the know it alls roam the street, knowing they lie
I'm with the Scritti P O L I T T I
Tryin' to fly like R Kelly in the belly

Let's Get It Started (Aka Let's Get Retarded)

Hit Crew

Stadium Anthems: Songs and Sounds for Game Day

2009

break your necks.

We got five minutes for us to disconnect, 
From all intellect collect the rhythm effect
Obstacles are inefficient, follow

Your

hate all my music 
Don't know what true feelings are 
I say this Forreal not as a joke
Don't give a fuck about you niggas 
I fucking hate you all, I

Ya Baby Daddy

Mr. Short Khop

Tha Khop Shop

to much
It always been funny, how time fly by
Now your doin two months
Same pussy gettin old like my aunt
Now I only hit when a nigga get drunk
On late

Yeah
You can tell that it's me by the way that I walk and the way that my skin is
I'm in the cut trying to fuck me a bad ting
Lights out, trying

And now your infidelity can be about trading-up
Instead of trying to get pregnant by a stud
We can all relate to trading-up, fine, fair enough
It’s just

on that different shit
Mad swag and penmanship
Your style diminishing
Machete never mention him
Mortal Kombat flow
All you hear is finish him
No R Kelly

at the stock market
And he did
Because guess what
A lot of people die
And a lot more are going to die unless he gets a lot smarter about it
Did you use the word

mature and wise completely

They believe that they are accurate and genius people. Really?

I believe she is pregnant now, that's it

I don't want

them in their
Bruised-seeping abdomen's in a jar one by

(Have you seen them? Have
You seen them around?
I've heard them whispering in the
Dark somewhere

the legs
She got me moving all silly
Now I'm running from the feds
Now my spine is getting chilly

Piss on a n**** like R. Kelly hitting Diddy bops
Word

on the celly
I like my bitches young, like my name R. Kelly

And when I come, it's with no hesitation
To my fascination, she's so fascinated
Got me really

Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably should've washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets (piss)
But shit, it was ninety-nine

off these n*****
When they try to play the kid
Another hit song being sang by his kid
Don't mean to bring the children into it
But since you spoke

the flow
Lately with the bros, always blowing hoes
That's the AKish, that's that Kelly in the air

You don't understand it my nigga, you not there
You cannot

bring it back 'round
R'Kelly seems like you're ready in the background
Nap town nigga with a Tiller on the track sound
M'Jack thriller put the mac down,