| [00:01.30] | Uh huh, hey, I remember when I back in the days |
| [00:07.86] | When I ain't hot shit |
| [00:09.93] | But now that I got shit |
| [00:12.80] | Niggas wanna keep up shit |
| [00:14.80] | |
| [00:16.99] | But it's all good, watch me do this shit |
| [00:20.80] | Yo, yo, yo, yo, ay yo, from my town to Chitown |
| [00:23.46] | R. Kelly got some thugs to make you lock down |
| [00:25.42] | Voice cry hot sounds tied down cop twisters |
| [00:28.11] | Shop lifters with Benini schemes |
| [00:30.25] | Smoke greenie green candyman up in cabrini green |
| [00:32.81] | Some cats I know like to splurge on they wrists |
| [00:34.99] | But my man karate man cut the nerves out his fist |
| [00:37.55] | But yo, throw your hands up y'all it's just love in here |
| [00:40.75] | It ain't shit but a thug affair |
| [00:42.69] | I'm at the bar spendin' thug money |
| [00:44.69] | Cop so much huh, they say I love money carats like bugs bunny |
| [00:48.57] | So lets slide you got the right thong |
| [00:51.35] | Dju don't know, I'm all night long |
| [00:53.99] | The DJ playing all the right songs |
| [00:56.35] | To the BM, REM's are Muy bien |
| [00:58.93] | It's R. Kelly, killer Cam' |
| [01:00.28] | Baby girl, can you dig now |
| [01:01.65] | Next time we see him yo, we laying Mr. Biggs down |
| [01:04.04] | To all my players and my thugs |
| [01:06.41] | To all my honeys in the club |
| [01:08.90] | To all the hoods that show me love |
| [01:11.47] | |
| [01:12.04] | We ride, we ride |
| [01:13.29] | (From Chitown to LA) |
| [01:14.79] | To all my ballers lockin' ice, getting a room for the night |
| [01:19.47] | Taking first class flights, we ride, we ride |
| [01:23.89] | (From Chitown to LA) |
| [01:25.14] | Yo, I used to be in Chitown and collect panties |
| [01:27.88] | When I make cabrini green you know I hit Sammy's |
| [01:30.52] | Thugged out yo, all my people givin' eye jammies |
| [01:33.08] | Now them shorties say I'm cute, when they can't stand me |
| [01:35.83] | R. Kelly yo, I'm right from the belly, you know the soul |
| [01:38.80] | Everything that we spit on is platinum gold |
| [01:41.05] | But now it's for the love, for all the players and the thugs |
| [01:43.81] | Yo, it's a party goin' on, meet me right at the club |
| [01:46.51] | We got some chickens in the living room getting it on |
| [01:49.02] | And they ain't leaving 'till six in the morning |
| [01:51.84] | Thugged out, my people gettin' head while we on and |
| [01:54.71] | Tear the club up every time we performin' |
| [01:57.37] | Gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place |
| [01:59.93] | Because this shorty right here, lookin' good in my face |
| [02:02.28] | Ay yo, it's so deep I told shorty just last week |
| [02:04.97] | Uh huh, it's like, you remind me of my jeep |
| [02:07.62] | To all my players and my thugs |
| [02:09.83] | To all my honeys in the club |
| [02:12.42] | To all the hoods that show me love |
| [02:15.11] | We ride, we ride |
| [02:16.92] | (From Chitown to LA) |
| [02:18.13] | To all my ballers lockin' ice, getting a room for the night |
| [02:23.11] | Taking first class flights, we ride, we ride |
| [02:27.56] | (From Chitown to LA) |
| [02:28.87] | Only ballers be allowed up in here |
| [02:31.10] | Money makers got my thug niggas watchin' my rear for player haters |
| [02:34.23] | Eighteen and I'm livin' a dream, go figure |
| [02:36.82] | How a nigga that's younger than you, ice bigger |
| [02:39.45] | Don't sweat that, stick to rap nigga, try that |
| [02:41.95] | Call my nigga R. Kell if you need a hit, black |
| [02:44.88] | And when you get it, make it known baby, who did it |
| [02:47.51] | It'll make your fans hit the stores and go get it |
| [02:50.15] | Now, here come a bitter sweet note for the fellas |
| [02:52.86] | Left out the club with her friend, now she jealous |
| [02:55.62] | Mad cuz she can't ride in the LS |
| [02:58.07] | Yeah, she kinda mad but a baller could care less |
| [03:00.86] | While you sleep, sleep, sleep |
| [03:02.05] | |
| [03:02.71] | I'm inna Benz going beep, beep, beep |
| [03:05.14] | Got your girl sayin' "Yo, who he?" |
| [03:07.52] | So let's ride to Rockland's party, uh huh |
| [03:10.84] | Check, Ghetto pro' federal |
| [03:12.59] | Jay-Z shake the dice, let 'em go |
| [03:14.78] | Bet a load I tear down every show |
| [03:16.64] | Better know cheddar crowed like the front babe row |
| [03:19.28] | Says R., Jay y'all, all I need is four bars |
| [03:21.93] | I'm hotter than a lotta men |
| [03:23.25] | Switch up cars like Rodman's hair color, then hit your broad |
| [03:26.87] | I'm borderline too much for the mortal mind |
| [03:29.44] | Every time you ought to rewind, find there's more to find |
| [03:32.31] | Now pop that cork, then pour the wine |
| [03:34.34] | Represent New York to Chitown, like what |
| [03:36.34] | Floss mine, like of course my, what |
| [03:38.22] | Never cross my family, can we all get along? Hell no |
| [03:42.34] | I'm tryin' to tell y'all who dat is that rule that biz |
| [03:45.62] | Not your baby daddy but Jay-Z, true that is |
| [03:48.24] | Better school that kid on who's shoes that is |
| [03:50.87] | Or who I be nigga, V.I.P Jigga |
| [03:53.80] | To all my players and my thugs |
| [03:55.96] | To all my honeys in the club |
| [03:58.84] | To all the hoods that show me love |
| [04:01.38] | We ride, we ride |
| [04:02.82] | (From Chitown to LA) |
| [04:04.15] | To all my ballers lockin' ice, getting a room for the night |
| [04:09.43] | Taking first class flights, we ride, we ride |
| [04:13.48] | (From Chitown to LA) |
| [04:14.92] | Let's get together and make this loot |
| [04:17.48] | |
| [04:18.09] | (Trackmasters, Rockland) |
| [04:22.70] | Make this loot |
| [04:24.39] | (Untertainment) |
| [04:25.95] | Come on players |
| [04:27.02] | (Thugged out) |
| [04:28.03] | Come on players |
| [04:29.41] | (And we out like that) |
| [04:30.91] | Rock-a-fella ya'll |
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