Lyrics:
[R. Kelly - talking (continues behind Chorus)]
Roll, cheah, cheah
Roll, cheah, cheah
Roll, cheah, cheah
[Chorus]
You can catch me in the club
my circumferance
It’s like traveling the seven seas
And last without a compass
Lured in by the sirens
I’m Poseidon spitting violent storms
I’m here
[R. Kelly - talking] (*continues behind Chorus*)
Roll, cheah, cheah
Roll, cheah, cheah
Roll, cheah, cheah
[Chorus]
You can catch me in
getting in her belly
You still fucking young hoes, boy
You R Kelly
Told her how I'm ‘bout to cum, she said
"Already?"
Strapped up, put your fists down,
with a 40 clip extensions
No R.Kelly pull up in her ignition
Beat the pussy up, new edition
Put an opp on a tee if he fuck with me
getting to the bag got
Little bitches like R Kelly
I'm the reason all of these niggas looking scary
All my niggas we gone leave this life daily
I want a bitch from San Diego
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
listen, I’m the new edition
Niggas wanna be me yeah the wishin
Reaching too deep I guess they fishin'
Feeling like Sleepy I'm in the deep end
Niggas R Kelly
(Champagne) catching plays like a tip ball N****, we gon play a game like jigsaw N****
four bulldogs like a lynch mob N****, Like R Kelly now I'm Pissed Off
the hero switch the gender
Give a 28 to the sender
Road running the shit out Virginia
Got a 12 play put it only my agenda
R kelly put the key in ignition
the situation, underwater, through fire
Across barded wire, what? I'm quick to Change Faces without R. Kelly
When you step on me you best be ready. I heats it up
reminiscing
Baby come on come on come on come on
Do you remember how you came
When we did it in the kitchen
Do you remember how you came
When we did it in
got that R. Kelly tip when you slide up on a tip
Show you what it is to show you when I'm deep strokin' it
All up in your fuckin' gut, got my thumb all
nigga jookin' on the back block
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
Foreign door, Push got the trap spot
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn
a list of maybe 400 people. I called. I texted. I emailed them one by one, and I explained to them, Hi, how are you? I know we haven't talked in a while,
her lick the lollipop
I sucked her pussy through her thongs
69 position
I didn't see nothing wrong
With a little bumping grind
I beat it up to R. Kelly
Metallica, than R Kelly’s 12 play
Forget love, I got an album to write
But this African’s reminding me I wanted a wife
And I’m not trying to be a cynic
with
Me sitting next to her
Nicki Minaj has fallen asleep
We are at Barclays Center in one of
The dressing rooms, which are low
Low beneath Brooklyn
got candy rims and beat, then you got you a slab
You cooking chickens in the kitchen, boy you off in the lab
Boys that hustle they grind, and if your
Are you ready for death?
Here's your cemetery plot
[Kamikaze]
Animosity pushes me to killa dreams in my sleep -
Fatal thoughts of puttin' punk
ahead like five steps as I climb why
Try to defy time you refuse to watch me no Timex
I say fuck this like I define sex
No R Kelly but I'm pissed
we gonna make it
R. Kelly with the piss, I ain't missin
Cookin in the kitchen, where the dishes?
Coz I'm about to feed the people wimme
They got me
else's wife in fact
You didn't even look at me like that
Then it all just switched, over time
Step by step and you know what's next girl
I can't
In Hell's kitchen
Elements in Hell's kitchen
Elements
I've been to the land of milk and honey
And those ingredients, they don't exist
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