| Letras de Canciones > R Kelly > Chocolate Factory > Showdown | | Letras de Canciones de R Kelly | | |
| Artista: R Kelly |
| Album: Chocolate Factory |
| Canción: Showdown |
| | [Verse 1 (R. Kelly)]
I feel that the time is here
for you to bring your body here
And give me what I´ve waited for
Hurry up and come on in and close the door
I´m about to get up on it
Feed me girl cause I´m so hungry
Got plenty money but I´m still lonely
Gotta have you now cause me so---
Black and Asia girl,
Tattoo on your tongue
Thugged out and scared
But I´m uh make you love me
Say some aphrodisiacs
Baby girl its on
I promise you I will do all these words to the song
[Chorus]
Showdown
(I´m about to lay your) body down
(Rodeo be like) up and down
(Bout to show you how I) roll down
Its about to be a
Showdown
(I´m about to lay your) body down
(My rodeo be like) up and down
(Bout to show you how I) roll down
Baby its about to be uh...
[intermission]
[Verse 2 (R. Kelly)]
I´ll be making you my lady
S.E.- got me going crazy
Any-thing that you want me to do
I´ll do anything cause I´m feeling you
All through the club girl you dance so freaky
Tall diamond pierced with a look that kinky
Ac-ting like you want me to turn you---
Attitude like what, Kelly turn me now
Black and Asia girl,
Tattoo on your tongue
Thugged out and scared
But I´m uh make you love me
Say some aphrodisiacs
Baby girl its on
I promise you I will do all these words to the song
[chorus x1]
[intermission]
[Verse 3 (R. Kelly)]
Now give me the mic so I can get buck buck
Like fiesta, fiesta still moving the crowd
Out of all the girls I´ve loved before
Got plenty of honeys--
Puff puff give now let me hit it once more
Fake ass niggas get out and close my door
Its my house for me to live not yours
If I wanted to I could- on the floors
Through the doors like a western flick the club is crunk
Penny and Chris you know that boys tow up
About 8 or 9 black stallion riding up
Its Mr. Big screaming showdown I´m like what...
[Mr. Big]
Now Kelly-
Its not enough room in this town
For you and me so lets get down
I´m sick and tired of you and this down low fight
From contagious all the way to Mrs. Price
You done it now with Ms. Black Asia
I knew something was funny when she stopped paging
House, cars, shopping mall
Man I tell you its a battle call
Like an Asian vull
I´m about to charge
Carry, you won´t see tomorrow
Its time to put a end to your late night creeps
Now any last words before my pistol speaks...
[(R. Kelly) -spits-]
Mr. Biggs-
Now no disrespect but man I´m tired
Cause all these years its my back you´ve been riding
We´ve been in and out of fights on these videos
Now its about time you felt the real rodeo
See I did it back in 98 of September
You took her from me yea right you don´t remember
I remember so clearly we were coming from an opera
How clever you were when you slipped her your number
(ooh) I know that makes ya´ll wanna know
(ooh) Who´s really on the down low
You wonder why we´re always at it there it is
Sleeves up Mr. Biggs
Cause I´m about to get- wild, wild, west
Sick and tired of your mess
You put me to the test
And now I´m sticking out my chest
So any last words before I draw these cannons
Cause when the smoke clears I´ll be the last man standing
[chorus x2] |
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