R Kelly - Black Panties Album Lyrics

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Legs Shakin'

[Intro:]
Imma Make Your Legs Shake
Tonight'll be different from any other night
Imma Make Your Leg Imma
Imma Make Your Legs Shake
Tonight I wanna hear you screamin' ooohhh
Leg Shake
(yeeaahh)
Imma Make Your Legs Shake
And I'm gonna give you the reasons why
Imma Make Your Leg Imma
Ooooooo
Imma Make Your Legs Shake
Baby baby baby baby

[Hook:]
I'm goin' down down down
And do it 'til your legs' shakin'
Do it 'til your legs' shakin'
Do it 'til your leg
I'm going down down down
And Do it 'til your legs' shakin'
Do it 'til your legs' shakin'
Do it 'til your leg
Ooohhh

[Verse 1:]
Dead in the middle of the club
I spotted at her
Shorty's so tough
I think I'm in love
Imagination goin' crazy
Think I wanna make her my lady
And the way that she get so freaky
I just wanna give her a baby
And then I'm gonna get her wide open
Give her what she been missin' and feelin'
Lick it 'til she's shiverin' oooh
And then I'm gonna look her in her eyes and tell her
I love her...

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Ain't nothing gonna interrupt this mood we're in
They can call all they want they can knock all they want
But they won't get in No
Not tonight
Cause I'm about to make my mark on you girl
You are my world
My piece of paradise
If you let me do
Let me do
What I want to you
Girl I promise through this whole night I'll be kissin' you
Until your body cums
Until we see the sun
Send you into to shock girl once I touch you with my Taser tongue
And then I just wanna get her wide open
Give her what she been missin' and feelin'
Lick it 'til she's shiverin' oooh
And then I'm gonna look her in her eyes and tell her
I love her...

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Ludacris:]
Luda
Ha ha
Wait for it wait for it
Let me tell you what I'mma do right quick
(Whatchu gon' do)
Listen
Imma start from the
Forehead to lips to the neck to the chest
Flip her over then I'm kissin' down her backside
Flip her over again I'm ready to go for a swim
Imma make her body tremble if she act right
Make her as woozy as woozy get
Feelin' like we on a movie set
Can you feel the vibrations?
My tongue just like a Jacuzzi jet
I put your man to shame wit it
I don't play no games wit it
Imma have you grippin' the seats screamin'
When I write your name wit it
First last middle
And my tongue just likes to scribble
Morning, noon, and night
I gotta have it
I'm a dog eat it up like bits and kibbles
Make me dribble like cp3
But I rep that DTP
So if you gimme that
I'ma give you that
One leg up over my shoulder
Let me be your remote controller
Let me try to keep my composure
So many different ways that I can fold ya
Oh yea I go to town Girl
You should keep me around (oohhh)
Cause every night I'm goin'

[Hook:]
I'm going down down down (baby)
And do it 'til your legs' shakin'
Do it 'til your legs' shakin'
Do it 'til your leg
(Oh)
I'm going down down down
And do it 'til your legs' shakin' (Oh baby ya)
Do it 'til your legs' shakin'
Do it 'til your leg
Then I'm gonna make her shake...
(Uh yea)
I'm gonna make you shake girl
(Your legs' shakin' baby)
(All night)
Open up and shake it baby
Shakin' Girl

[Outro:]
So uh
Whatchu think about that?
Yea I thought you would
No I like it to it's cool

 

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Cookie

(Let's wake up?) it's dinner time
Turn up
Pull up to the crib and a nigga on [?]
Come f*ck with a nigga
Bang on a pussy like I'm on a [?]
F*ck with a nigga
You gon' wanna come claim this dick
F*ck with a nigga

Ohh, she roller coasted on it (ohh)
She threw it up an alley (oop)
Gonna beat the pussy til its (blue)
Girl you know I got that good yeah

Like an Oreo
I love to lick the middle like an Oreo (turn up)
Oreo, Oreo, like an Oreo
I wanna bite it, and get inside it til I get you gone
Wanna know how I get down?
Wanna know how I get down?
You wonder how I'm the best and how I can do all this with my mouth?
Wanna know how I get down?
Wanna know how I get down?
You wonder how I'm the best and how I can do all this with my mouth?

Cookie, cookie, cookie, I'm a cookie monster
Break your back, crack it open like a lobster

Ayyy, I kill the pussy, dig a (grave)
She grab the wood like grippin (grain)
I told her put it in my face, let it rain (rain)

Like an Oreo
I love to lick the middle like an Oreo (turn up)
Oreo, Oreo, like an Oreo
I wanna bite it, and get inside it til I get you gone

Girl I've got a sweet tooth
Ain't nothin' sweeter than you
I'mma eat it up, beat it up, til you holler out truce
My bed can be your stage, and I'mma make you a star
Your legs in the air and my hand all up in your cookie jar
Yeah I'm hittin' the spot on your map, thats me going on tour
My Tom Ford your [?]
You throwin' ass, I'm catchin' it
The neighbors keepin' score
Louie Armstrong, I pick you up, eat that against the door

Mmmm
Like an Oreo
I love to lick the middle like an Oreo (turn up)
Oreo, Oreo, like an Oreo
I wanna bite it, and get inside it til I get you gone
Wanna know how I get down?
Wanna know how I get down?
You wonder how I'm the best and how I can do all this with my mouth?
Wanna know how I get down?
Wanna know how I get down?
You wonder how I'm the best and how I can do all this with my mouth?

Cookie monster

 

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Throw This Money On You

Drink all in my cup
Smoke all in my vision
You so turned up
Hittin' all of these positions
Everything I got 'bout to throw it on you
You Olympic on that pole girl you know what to do
So bring your body over here
Whisper the shit up in my ear
Girl our eyes are making love
We ain't even gotta touch
You and me in this room
Ass moving like slow jam
Body's calling on you
Make a nigga wanna slow dance
See I just wanna sip my drink laid back and look at you
Cause I'm so turned on by your presence girl that

[Hook:]
All I wanna do
All I wanna do
Is throw money on you
Is throw money on you
Step in my private room (Step in my private room)
Step in my private room (And let me throw this money on you)
And let me throw this money on you (so much money)
And let me throw this money on you (so so so much money)
Let me see you back it up

Make love with your eyes
Don't say a word
Talk with your body baby
Make yourself heard
The world gets so hectic I need an escape
And you take my mind to whole 'nother place so
Do that dance you know I like
And I won't let you out my sight
I can hear you screaming loud
And you didn't even make a sound
What we doin' back here
Ain't nobody's business
Way you movin' your body
I just came to bear witness
See I just wanna sip my drink laid back and look at you
Cause I'm so turned on by your presence girl that

[Hook]

Damn girl you my type girl
Ass swole like it been stung by the whole hive girl
Hallelujah I'm just payin' tithes girl
I can make it rain seven days and seven nights girl
I don't know your name
But baby that's the turn on
Dancing all up in this private room
With no clothes on
And girl we gonna f*ck around
And make a baby in this room
Shorty let me tell you what I wanna do

[Hook]

 

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Marry The Pussy

I just wanna marry the pussy (put a ring on it)
I just wanna marry the pussy (put a ring on it)
I just wanna marry the pussy (put a ring on it)
Wanna go down on my knees, ask that pussy to marry me
Pussy [?] my best friend, my better half
Been good to me, its love to me, can't explain what it do to me
Pussy talk to me, pussy sing to me
So much joy it bring to me
When I call the pussy, it come right away
And I call the pussy like everyday
I love pussy and pussy love me
I can tell the way it strip for me
If I'm ever in the mood for two pussies
Then the pussy will bring another pussy to me

This is a sex proposal
I just wanna marry the pussy
I just wanna marry the pussy
(Pussy will you marry me?)
I just wanna marry the pussy
Wanna go down on my knees and ask that pussy to marry me

Pussy been so sweet to me
It feeds me, so good to me
Always open up to me, it moans for me and it cries to me
Pussy's there when I fall asleep
Let's me know that it belongs to me
And I love the way that pussy screams when it tells me I'm so freaky
I want the (plans?) to this pussy
Because this pussy is the best pussy
Baby we put on a tux, break out a ring
Because this pussy is the realest pussy (to me)

This is a sex proposal
I just wanna marry the pussy
I just wanna marry the pussy
(Pussy would you marry me, please?)
I just wanna marry the pussy
(I wanna go down)
Wanna go down on my knees and ask that pussy to marry me

Yeah I spank that pussy like it's so naughty
And I drive that pussy crazy, that's my Bugatti
Make that pussy hot and wet, that's Miami climate
Tongue down her landing strip, no auto-pilot
Yeah, eat that pussy, kiss that pussy
Beat that pussy like I own that pussy
Get in that pussy, drill that pussy
Make her love come down til I drown that pussy
And I take my time in it, that's the scenic route
Sex trainer, I work pussy out
Tell her pop that pussy like you're from the south
Swear the pussy so good she got a nigga writin' vows

I just wanna marry the pussy
(I just wanna marry the pussy)
I just wanna marry the pussy
(Down on my knees with a ring yeah)
I just wanna marry the pussy
(All those times that I was horny)
Wanna go down on my knees and ask that pussy to marry me

Yeah, would you marry me pussy? Would ya?
Would you marry me pussy? Yeah
Say yes, say yes, say yes
Goin' down on my knees, marry me pussy
Goin' down on my knees, marry me pussy
And I'm gonna make you happy pussy
And I'm gonna make you happy pussy
And I'm gonna make you happy pussy

 

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You Deserve Better

[Intro:]
Yea
Yep
I understand yo goin through some things with this nigga
This nigga ain't worth it
Get with a real nigga
Take you away from all of this shit
Fly you around the world
Make love to ya in 50 states, ya know I mean?
Treat you like you're supposed to be treated
Alright

[Hook:]
You deserve better baby
F*ckin' with this clown
Pack your bags and we can leave now
Girl don't let him bring you down
You deserve better baby
Let a real nigga bring you wealth
These lames are bad for your health
You can do bad all by yourself
You deserve better baby

[Verse 1:]
Last time was the last time
Yea
That nigga gon' make you cry
Yea
He playin' you bass line
Yea
But you don't need the drama you too fine
You need to fly no doubt
I can fly you just holla' out
Your destination I know the route
He a fallen' plane girl bail out
He the type of nigga gon' bore you
I'm the type of nigga gon' spoil you
I can getcha lost in those islands girl
Eatin' lobster crabs and live royal
You need you a ride to die
You mash the gas I steer
He can buy you flowers girl
I put rose gold in your ear
Patron shots over seas
Make you forget your fears
You look like you need savin'
Superman right here
Girl I know that he hurt you
I got the kinda' sex that heals
These niggas out here fraudulent
Girl let me keep it real

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Between love and hate it's a thin line, yea
And he done crossed that like a thousand times, yea
You need to make up your mind, yea
You should be somewhere getting a tan line
Baby girl you ain't gotta work
I'll make shoppin' your career
We can sail the world together yachts docked on them piers
Stole, your heart like a hold up and you ain't getting' it back
Sexin' you in like 50 states my chain all on your back
Girl you been lookin' for a real love and I got what they lack
You a butterfly, a good girl, don't fall in none of these traps

[Hook]

[Bridge:]
All I wanna do
Is see you happy baby (What would it take)
That's all I wanna do (Just say the word)
Is see you smiling baby
So I'm turn life into a hotel
Check you into your suite
Show you all the finer things

[Hook]

 

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Genius

Body's so freakin' soft,
I can't wait to turn it on.
You got me like la la la la la baby,
is how you make me feel baby.
I can feel your body flowers,
while I'm kissing on your thighs.
You got me like la la la la baby.
Anticipations so crazy.

I'll be good to you, promise.
While making love to you, promise!
Go to sleep, and when we wake up,
I'ma hit that thing again, promise!
Signs and miracles up in this room,
while I'm pleasing you.

[Chorus:]
I'm blessed with the insight to please your body,
girl tonight you're lying with a sex genius.
Nothing like the ordinary, I'm a love wonder,
tonight you're lying with a sex genius.

Baby girl, we're both so freakin' hot,
we don't wanna freakin' stop!
Got each other like la la la la la baby.
Oh, tell me I'm the master baby.
Now I got you out them clothes.
Your body's so beautiful.
The mirror says la la la la la baby.
This moment's like heaven baby.

And I'll be good to you, promise.
While making love to you, promise.
Go to sleep and when we wake up,
I'ma hit that thing again, promise!
Signs and miracles up in this room,
while I'm pleasing you.

[Chorus x2]

I know you heard it all before.
From I got that thing now.
I got that thing now.
Don't you believe 'em cause all of them are wanna be's.
Tonight I'm bout to prove myself.
You won't ever have to ask no more.
I'm a college grad. Girl I got my degree.
I'm the head of my class.
Girl, you meant the real thing.
Signs and miracles up in this room,
girl I'm pleasing youuuuuuuuuu!

[Chorus x3]

 

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All The Way

[Intro:]
We gonna let it smoke
What's baby?
I wanna hit that
You wanna hit this?

[Verse 1 - Kelly Rowland:]
It's 3am and I'm not with him
It's the moment that I know we've both been waiting for
Now we can pretend we're together again
In the dark letting this slow chill take control
And we ain't supposed to be doin this
We know the consequence
But we're past the limit and there ain't no turnin' back now
You already got my body gripped
Yeah boy you know I like that shit
So we're past the limit
And there ain't no turnin' back now

[Hook - Kelly Rowland:]
Might as well go all the way
Hey there ain't no such thing as a half mistake
So baby boy we might as well go all the way
Might as well go all the way
Might as well go all the way
You don't know if your addicted till you relapse

[Verse 2 - Kelly Rowland:]
From detox of lovin' each other
If just for an hour or two or three
Till six in the morning
Do you have a good excuse
To be on the down low with me
In the tele suite
We know that we ain't supposed to be doin this
We know the consequence
But we're past the limit
And there ain't no turnin back now
I already got the Magnum glove
You already got your ass poked up
So we're past the limit
And there ain't no turnin back now

[Hook]

[Bridge - Kelly Rowland & R. Kelly:]
I'm right back smokin' you
You're right back injectin' me
Love is in our veins ain't it
I'm right back smokin' you
You're right back injectin' me
Guess there ain't no cure
We might as well go all the way

[Outro:]
You know you're wrong for this, I know
And I know you've got somebody, Oh well baby
But he ain't here no
So we might as well, might as well, do what we wanna do
You know how I like it, oh boy
Don't it feel good to be back together
If only for a moment, a minute, an hour
For just one night, one night
'Bout to hit it out the park again
Going, going, going gone
Going, going, going gone
Going, going, going gone
Close the curtains, potential remix

 

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My Story

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
This is my story - money, cars, bad hoes
This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
And I'm, stickin', to it [x8]

[R. Kelly:]
Came from humble beginnings now I'm cocky with my spending
They say "life is just a game" and I thank God that I'm winning
Models roll my indo, I beat the pussy, Django
Them niggas talking money, I got more digits in my gate code.
She make a pole disappear like hocus pocus
You're ain't never gon' find another nigga this focus
I got every block, every street corners sold up
Whatever club represent my city, throw it up
I own the game, coach slash player shown up
Okay, haters throw fitted never showed up

[Chorus]

[2 Chainz:]
Yeah, 2 Chainz...
Velcro, I'm sticking to it, hatin', I've been a victim to it
Your conversation is sanitation, ain't no hesitation when I finna do it
I stick it in (uh) switch it up and try to hit a friend (uh)
Live it up and count my dividends, roll, like cinnamon
Woah, big face Benjamin's as she lookin' at me
Like ye'en ain't nothin' but a star if you ride with them you ain't going that far
But if you ride with me, crib so big we can play hide-and-seek
You can confide to me, ride me like I ride the beat
Pilot seat, I need a co-pilot, kiss a ass in both mouths
Them talking both lips, what you know 'bout boat trips?
Drop her ass at the (Chocolate Factory) (yeah), we did them (12 Play's) (yeah)
And you know who you is girl - we been f*ckin' since the 12th grade, goddamn

[Chorus]

[R. Kelly:]
Pull up to the club at about three
I'm killin' it, guilty no plea
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not crazy but my talent, man, got bipolar
Say she's a church girl but man she's blowing holy smokes
Showed her the Jesus piece now she got the Holy Ghost
They asked them in a interview, "why do he love these girls?"
The only thing he had to say was, "motherf*ck the world!"

[Chorus]

 

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Right Back

[Intro:]
Yeah, this is for my niggas, my real niggas
Hood gossip, dinnertime

[Verse 1:]
I came up with my niggas, I been through with my niggas
I ran the streets I hugged the block in them same shoes with my niggas
I rolled out with my niggas, we rolled up on them niggas
They put me out that four door and I'll never snitch on my niggas
Now I'm on the road with my niggas, gettin' dough with my niggas
Bankroll, videos, sharin' hoes with my niggas
I give it all for my niggas, got nuttin' but love for my niggas
And I can't trust them other niggas, so I'll just trust my niggas
Said I tried to go to church but it didn't do nothin' for me
Said I tried to pray but it didn't do nothin' for me
I tried to find me a job but it didn't do nothin' for me
So I had to hit the streets, go right back to my nigga

[Hook:]
Right back to my niggas
I go right back to my niggas
And I'm goin' right back to my niggas

[Verse 2:]
Still I'll here with my niggas, I never change on my niggas
We hustlin', we gettin' money, we breakin' bread my nigga
I turn up with my niggas, VIP with my niggas
We pop bottles, we throw it up in the strip club with my niggas
Yea I lost some of my niggas, paid for the funeral for my niggas
(What up boy) 8 years and I'm still missin' my nigga
I understand my nigga, I've been through the same my nigga
Gotta feed the baby help out your momma, I feel your pain my nigga
Said I tried to go to church but it didn't do nothin' for me
Said I tried to pray but it didn't do nothin' for me
I tried to find me a job but it didn't do nothin' for me
So I had to hit the streets, go right back to my niggas

[Hook]

[Bridge:]
I remember when we used to pitch them pennies my nigga
I remember when we talk about our dreams my nigga
And now we livin' well up in them hills my nigga
If it ever was to go away
I'm right back to my niggas

[Hook]

 

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Spend That

[Hook: R Kelly]
Ain't nothin' to a boss, yeah I spend that
I ain't worried 'bout the cost, I spend that
Poppin' bottles in the club, yeah I spend that
I can buy the whole club, yeah I spend that
Throw that money, spend that dough
Throw that money, spend that dough
Throw that money, spend that dough
Throw that money, spend that dough

[Verse 1: R Kelly]
Roof off of that, coupe all black
Private jet, did the show, now I'm right back
Buy the mall out, yeah I wild out
Hundred bottles in the club, now I'm showin' out
Imma shine on 'em, I'mma grind on 'em
Take a shot, turn up, and go dumb on 'em
Imma let my ice show, that's the sun on 'em
Flash money at the haters, that's a gun on 'em
Got Picasso on the wall, I spend that
Tom Ford to the drawers, I spend that
Three bitches, one me
And they all on the dick, call it 3D
I bought a pound out in Paris, oohwee
Ain't inside of this world, E.T
Yeah Italian on the suit, I spend that
Y'all just gettin' rich, I been that

[Hook: R Kelly]

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
You know I f*ck with them bitches that like to f*ck with them bitches
I heard you f*ck with them niggas that like to f*ck with them snitches
What you got in your pockets, I see you holdin' them figures
I hope you don't blow it all cause that would just be ridiculous
Think I'm addicted to ballin', think I'm addicted to cash
If we leave here tonight, girl I murder that ass
Don't be all in my section if you ain't talkin' 'bout f*ckin'
We ain't talkin' 'bout f*ckin' then we ain't talkin' bout nothin'
See I came with my niggas, we came to f*ck up a chick
This some real shit to give, you better show some respect
My two-door's exotic, I blow my money with style
I got some young niggas from my turf with me, they're wild
I got some bitches with ass, I got some bitches with class
Got a bitch right now, west side, hold the stash
If the windows are tinted, a quarter milli' a minute
Ain't leavin' shit in my pockets because I came here to spend it

[Hook: R Kelly]

[Verse 3: R Kelly]
This your birthday, girl, I'mma spend that
Cake, cake, cake, cake, get up in that
You set the bar so high they can't top that
Them other chicks ain't on your level, tell 'em "Stop that"
Black panties on, girl drop that
Look back at me, like I own that
Best pussy in the club and she know that
I make it rain so much, you gotta mop that
Moët, pop that
It's a celebration, girl, gon' toast that
Throw that money, spend that dough
Make it twerk, on that pole

[Hook: R Kelly]

 

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Crazy Sex

[Intro:]
Yeah, tonight is gonna be crazy
Yeah, baby, if you don't mind

[Verse 1:]
Let's get dumb, let's get hyphy
Let's get down, let's get ugly
Let's start sweating, let's start tweaking
Screaming at the top of our lungs
Let's get ignant, let's get crazy
Let's get rugged, let's get blown
Let's do it on a balcony, let everybody watch
We don't care cause we in our zone
Go back in, get on the bed
Down on the floor, back up to the dresser
Calling me daddy, pulling your hair
Missing a track and don't even care

[Pre-Hook:]
Let's go deeper, let's go faster, let's go harder
Let's cum at the same damn time and then start over

[Hook:]
Let's have crazy sex
Are you with it, baby?
Crazy Sex
Are you with it, baby?
Crazy Sex, crazy Sex
Let's have crazy sex
Are you with it, baby?
Crazy Sex
Are you with it, baby?
Crazy Sex, crazy Sex
Let's get ratchet

[Verse 2:]
Let's get rough, let's get naughty
Let's get different, let's get kinky
Switch positions, you on top
Oh, girl, it's about to get freaky
Let's get sexy, let's go twelve play
Let's get scary, let's go thriller
Let's act like we lost our motherf*cking minds
Making crazy faces in the mirror
Let's make it a party, we'll take some shots
Smoke some weed and thug it out
Let's start fussing, let's start cussing
Let's start fighting and then make out

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Bridge:]
There's so many crazy ways we can do it, babe
Pick one, pick ten, it just don't matter, babe
Just step up in my room, let me get creative, babe
I'm gonna think of something, baby
I'm gonna think of something, baby
And it's gonna be crazy

[Hook]

 

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Shut Up

This song goes out
To all the people out there that be running they mouth
And they don't know what
The hell they sayin
Shut up!

Now that I've got my voice back let me start off sayin that
I appreciate the fans around the world that had my back
And I just wanna thank God upstairs for keeping His hands on me
And keeping all the doctors focused through my surgery
Now, there's a couple of things I gotta get off my chest
Some serious issues that I must address so
Well, let's just get right to people said that I was done
Said there was no way this time he's gonna over come
And even before the doctors was done and I could awake
A tsunami of rumors had come to wipe my career away
After 22 years of a blessed career
Had me lying in my hospital bed crying mad tears... ooh
But just as I have many people hatin me
Had so many people loving me
And let's not forget the hood around the world covering me
And to everybody that be calling me
Telling what they've been sayin about me
Bringin all of this negative shit and
Ya'll the ones I ain't f*cking with
It's time for me to evaluate the people that I let up in my space
Can I get a witness for all of this
When people all up in your business

Tell shut up, tell em shut up
Tell em shut up!
I'm talking to you
Tell em all shut up,
Tell em all shut up
Tell em all shut up
And tell em
I'm talking to you

He's washed up, he's lost it
He ain't gotta no more
Well I'm here to tell you today boy you haters are so slow
And it saddens me to know
Some of ya'll want me to go away
Well when it's time for me to go
My God is gonna orchestrate it all
Until then I will accept the stones
Pray and try to get along but sometimes it's so hard for me to be strong
And I got kids and I'm tryin to love em
So many things that I'm tryin to juggle
But I never thought this music would become my struggle uuh
The news said I lost my house my own people put me down
And my friends no longer around nooooah
But you see deep underneath the surface
I feel something's working in my behalf a victory is near yeah
See my future ain't my past it's not the end of the hour glass
Who said it would not last
Fans sick they ass

[Chorus:]
Tell em Shut up, shut up, shut up
Tell em shut up, I'm talking
I'm talking to you
Said uuh shut up, shut up, shut up ya'll
Shut up I'm talking to you

Now seriously after all these hits and melodies and memories
You compare me to someone else OMG
Now no offense to the other artist but come on dawg
Let's be honest how many babies been made off me OMG
Seriously you gonna act like that
Sit there like it ain't no truth to that
Looking at me like I ain't talking stats OMG
Every boy, every girl, every child around the world
From the 90s up until today was made off me

[Chorus:]
Shut up, shut up, shut up
I'm talking to you

 

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Tear It Up

(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

[Intro - R.Kelly:]
I hope it's alright
Shorty, I'm gonna go hard tonight
(Hendrix)
I hope you're ready, babe
(Kells)
I hope you're ready cause

[Hook - R.Kelly:]
I'mma, I'mma tear it up
I'mma, I'mma tear it up
I'mma, I'mma tear it up
I'mma, I'mma tear it up

[Verse 1 - R.Kelly:]
I'mma tear it up then I'mma chop screw it
Not gonna waste time, girl, let's get to it
Lay your body down, got you feeling like you never
When I ask you what you want, you say do whatever
Baby, hands down, your sex feels so good
Staring in the mirror, checking out how that ass look
Up, up, up - down, down, down
Side, side, side - round, round, round
Ain't nobody that can do it like you do it, baby girl

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Future:]
Hit her in a back of a whip that cost a lot of money
Lemme see ya dance like ya scrip that costs a lot of money
I can make ya pretty cat squirt, keep it 10 hundred
We gonna have a sick cypher, chop you down like a rifle
Future Michael Jackson, Future Thriller
Future stone cold pussy killer
Take her to another planet
Never seen her in her panties
Body language real manish
(Girl)

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - R.Kelly:]
Glad your with it, won't forget it, how I did it, girl
How I kiss it, how I lick it, how I stick it, girl
I won't stop 'til you say ''Kelly no more''
Scream ''baby'' 'til they hear you outside the door
Baby, got your legs up and I'm all between your thighs
Poking that up while you looking back at me with those eyes
Thinking to myself as you coming down that pole
Have no idea what you in for when I get you home, shorty

[Hook]

[Verse 4 - R.Kelly:]
I'mma pull your back out, I'mma break the bed
I'mma hit it hard, babe, I'mma pull your hair
I'mma get down right freaky up in here
Kiss you anywhere you want, shorty, I don't care
Do it in the closet, all over the floor
Up in your apartment, all out in the hall
Hit it from the back while I'm smoking my cigar
You can look out the window while I'm getting' it in the car
I don't give a damn where we are

[Hook]

 

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Show Ya Pussy

(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

[Verse 1]
Ok, I'm 'bout to get it drunk up in this f*cking club
Spend a lot of money in this f*cking club
Piss the haters off up in this f*cking club
Employees it's the boss up in this f*cking club
I'm about to smoke a blunt up in this f*cking club
Go ahead and call me Scotty in this f*cking club
So many bad hoes up in this f*cking club
Mess around and f*ck a bitch right in this f*cking club

[Hook]
Climb up, slide down
Bend it over, twerk now
Bounce walk, touch ya feet
Split, split, split, split
Now let me see
Show your pussy
Show your pussy
Show your pussy
Show your pussy

[Verse 2]
Little mama gonna show me the pussy
I ain't no rookie, I'm smoking on cookies
She see that my pockets is fatter than Snooki
I'm locking her up and no bullets will book me
She licking that molly like Sodium
She climb to the top off the pole, she rose
She dropped real fast; acrophobia
I'm addicted, I'mma need a dose of you
All this money coming down on you
Little mama you know what you supposed to do
You looking at me like I have a clue
Just take off your clothes like a fitting room

[Verse 3]
She shaking her ass and her titties
Do whatever you want for them Benjamins
Two bitches they popping that pussy
Buffy the body, big booty delicious
The way she keep breaking me pictures
She popping it, let that bitch hit my damn swisha (Yeah)
The orgy damn near presidential
Little mama, I put her up in something presidential (Yeah)
I look like the president come with me
Cause of my private president residence, presidents
Can't wife her cause she be sucking and f*cking
And [?] and properly selling it
She dirty dancing

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Juicy J]
Any strip club they showing pussy
Hike that ass up and throw it to me
Little mama got the whole club lookin'
Ass thicker than a bowl of puddin'
Clap that, clap that
Bring it here, let me slap that
I'm lowkey in VIP
I'm getting head like a snapback
We hella deep in this club, got mo' niggas than a cotton field
This the way that we ball out, thirty K in dollar bills
Damn, I make it happen
Damn, I make it rain
Damn, I make it flood
Damn, I make her drown
Take her to my place
Pouring up the ace
Then I'mma paint her face like a clown
F*ck using cups, pour it in her mouth
I bet that chick she won't leave a drop
I think a nigga pockets just got in a fight
All of these motherf*cking knots
Juicy J when I killed that pussy, she don't call the cops
Shawty such a dope bitch, got me watching out for the 'narks

[Hook]

 

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Physical

(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

[Intro:]
Uh
Alcohol music
Hello, baby
I just called to let you know I'm back

[Verse 1:]
Roll up, smoke up
In the air you better close that door up
Let's get physical (let's get physical)
Baby, I'm so into you (I'm so in, I'm so into you)
It's just me and you
Up in this room so show me what it do
Girl, show me how you move
As soon as you take it off, off, off
I promise I'mma touch it, I'ma kiss it, I'ma lick it
Have you climbing up the wall, 'all, 'all
So bring your body here to me

[Hook:]
Let's get physical (physical)
Girl, tonight, candle lights
Burning while we're makin' love
Let's get physical (physical)
Climb on up in this bed
While I'm pulling your hair
Let's get physical, oh, oh
Girl, I need it, I want it
All night 'til the mornin'
Physical (physical)
Let's get physical
Baby

[Verse 2:]
Liquor (liquor), sip up (sip up)
Girl, you got that Lava Flow in your cup
Staring at it like you want that
I'm trying to get behind that
Pop that, spread that
Til I got you asking me where your legs at
Just me and you
Up in this room so show me what it do
Show me what it do, yeah
Girl show me how ya move
As soon as you take it off, off, off
I promise I'mma touch it, I'mma kiss it, I'mma lick it
Have you climbing up the wall
So bring your body here to me (bring your body here)

[Hook]

[Bridge:]
Just keep doing what you doing
You gon' make me take you down
Like I'm about to wrestle you
(Let me take you down, girl, I wanna take you down)
Promise girl on everything I love
I'm gonna do my best to pleasure you
(Let me take you down, girl, I wanna take you down)
Back curled and your head up
Ass shining; Jacob
Hair and makeup all messed up
Adidas back cause I'm scratched up
Them niggas nice, but I'm f*cked up
I'm in the club with my cup up
Like I'm askin' God for a refill
Chicks on pole, fire drill
Club owner like "what bill?"
Real niggas y'all know what it is

[Hook]

 

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Every Position

(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

[Intro:]
Girl, you so turned up
Hitting them tricks on the pole
Can you work it like that if I take you home?

[Hook:]
I wanna do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
In every position
I wanna do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
In every position
See I ain't got no favorite one
I ain't got no favorite one
I ain't got no favorite one
I ain't got no favorite one
I ain't got no favorite one
I ain't got no favorite one
I ain't got no favorite one
I ain't got no favorite one
In every position

[Verse 1:]
Seen a lot of girls, where you been hiding?
You something special, cut like a diamond
When you do it like that, other chicks forget it
All that ass, all this cash, baby, you about to get it
Have dinner on the jet, you ain't seen nothing yet
Think I'm good with this flirting shit, wait till we get to sex
And woah, gonna turn you to a singer
Get you in my bed, have you hitting them notes like Aretha
And woah, if you don't know I'mma teach ya
First semester in my bedroom, now I'm about to freak ya

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
The way you do it on the pole, girl, you straight wilding
Out of all the other chicks, it's your number that I'm dialing
When I get you to myself I'mma show you what you're missing
Excuse my French when I go low, baby, that's just how I kiss it
So put your legs around my neck, get it Aquafina wet
I back up what I'm talking, baby ain't no need to flex
And woah, 'mma be your addiction
Doctor Kama Sutra, filling your prescription
And woah, girl, I'm on a mission
We ain't leaving this room till we hit every position
And woah, shorty, say it like you mean it
You been looking for that work, baby girl, about to bring it

[Hook]