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R. Kelly - We Got Em Goin' lyrics
Hov's in the building, Hov's in the building
 Kels' in the building, Kels' in the building
 Hov's in the building, Hov's in the building
 Kels' in the building, Kels' in the building
 I'm in the building tonight, it's goin' down, my nigga
 Got a pocket full of cash an' 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 number one R an' 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 an' I gotcha
 Ladies call me the Black Frank Sinatra
 Yeah, a real pimp floss an' the pimp be blingin'
 It's just the same reason why a young pimp be leanin'
 Hard liquor, couple sips an' 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'
 Oh ohh, ohh oh
 We got everybody up in the club
 Hands high goin', ?Oh ohh, ohh oh?
 We got players, ballers, hustlers
 An' they back goin', ?Oh ohh, ohh oh?
 We got all of the pretty girls
 Repped in the city goin', ?Oh ohh, ohh oh?
 We got 'em goin', y'all
 We got 'em goin', y'all
 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 photo, last time you see a nigga so cold
 So below 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 an' we goin'
 Oh ohh, ohh oh
 We got everybody up in the clubR. Kelly - We Got Em Goin' - http://motolyrics.com/r-kelly/we-got-em-goin-lyrics.html
 Hands high goin', ?Oh ohh, ohh oh?
 We got players, ballers, hustlers
 An' they back goin', ?Oh ohh, ohh oh?
 We got all of the pretty girls
 Repped in the city goin', ?Oh ohh, ohh oh?
 We got 'em goin', y'all
 We got 'em goin', y'all
 Jeah, it's the kid from the sty an' I stay high
 In my A O L A blowin', ?La la la?
 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, goodbye
 Oh ohh, ohh oh
 We got everybody up in the club
 Hands high goin', ?Oh ohh, ohh oh?
 We got players, ballers, hustlers
 An' they back goin', ?Oh ohh, ohh oh?
 We got all of the pretty girls
 Repped in the city goin', ?Oh ohh, ohh oh?
 We got 'em goin', y'all
 We got 'em goin', y'all
 From New York to Chi, we blow like hydro
 Blow out live shows without pyro
 See how I combined the I O flow
 Tone'll rep, Memph Bleek, Kels an' Hov
 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 an' stop, shall not wake I'm straight safe
 Oh ohh, ohh oh
 We got everybody up in the club
 Hands high goin', ?Oh ohh, ohh oh?
 We got players, ballers, hustlers
 An' they back goin', ?Oh ohh, ohh oh?
 We got all of the pretty girls
 Repped in the city goin', ?Oh ohh, ohh oh?
 We got 'em goin', y'all
 We got 'em goin', y'all














