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- R. Kelly - We Got Em Goin’ (w. Jay-z) Lyrics
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- Uh, uhh, uh
- Uh, ah, now Hov's in the building, Hov's in the building
- Uh, uhh, uh
- Kels in the building, Kels in the building
- Uh, uhh, that's right
- Hov's in the building, Hov's in the building
- Uh what? Ho, ho
- Yo Kels in the building, Kels in the building
- [R. Kelly]
- I'm in the building tonight, it's goin down my nigga
- Got a pocket full of cash and some 'dro my nigga
- Attitude like I don't give a fuck my nigga
- Probably the drunkest fool on the flo' my nigga
- One of the best that ever did this here, every year
- It's the #1 R&B singer this year
- But y'all know, still mo' money mo' problems
- Mo' niggaz, mo' chicks, mo' clubs, Mo' bottles
- One little note in your ear, and I gotcha
- Ladies call me the black Frank Sinatra
- Yeah a real pimp floss and the pimp be blingin
- It's just the same reason why a young pimp be leanin
- Hard liquor, couple sips, and I'm passin it
- Maybach so big you can dance in it
- Jigga lil' nigga fuckin with the baddest chicks
- Got your girl lookin at you like the maddest chick
- We goin
- [Chorus: R. Kelly]
- ho-ohh, ohh-oh
- We got everybody up in the club, hands high
- goin ho-ohh, ohh-oh
- We got players, ballers, hustlers and they back
- goin ho-ohh, ohh-oh
- We got all of the pretty girls left in the city
- goin ho-ohh, ohh-oh
- We got 'em goin, we got 'em goin
- [Jay-Z]
- Yo yeah it's the boy Hov', yeah I blow O's
- Circles around competition, not an Optimo
- To sit low, in a six-oh, oh
- Solo, on lo-lo's, fuck po'-po's
- Take a pho-to, last time you see a nigga so cold
- So be-low zero, so froze
- So-so rappers are so sore, hate his soul
- It ain't my fault I'm so rock'n'roll
- I'm just Hov'
- [Chorus]
- [Memphis Bleek]
- Geah, it's the kid from the Stuy, and I stay high
- In my A-O-L-A blowin lah lah lah
- Goodbye, I see you chumps on top
- Or on the highway in somethin that ends with I
- Like I, 745, I
- Or the F-E-double-R-the-A-R-I
- AR-15 to spray y'all guys
- You die (you die) goodbye (goodbye)
- [Chorus]
- [Jay-Z]
- From New York to Chi, we blow like hy-dro
- Blow out live shows without py-ro
- See how I combined the I-O flow
- Tone'll rep, Memph Bleek, Kels and Hov'
- [Jay and Bleek alternate words]
- Bottles, models, follow, to the hotter
- way we play like it's no day tomorrow
- Spendin my dough like I just hit the lotto
- Bounce, park and stop shall not wake I'm straight safe
- [Chorus]
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