I need direction) To that street called love (to that street called love, yeah) Lead me to that road (trying to get home, yeah) Trying to get home (oh, take me to love street
To that street called Love (To that street called Love, yeah) Lead me to that road (Tryin' to get home, yeah) Tryin' to get home (Oh, take me to Love Street
Übersetzung: R Kelly. Love Street.
need direction) To that street called love (to that street called love, yeah) Lead me to that road (trying to get home, yeah) Trying to get home (oh, take me to love street
to his best friend Derick bare naked chicka chicka chicka .. Janean just turned 16 and used a fake id To sneak in V.I.P. to see R. Kelly Hehehehehe,
somehow it's the best girl [first instance of Chorus - no last line] [Jigga overlaps first instance of Chorus] Gangsta love, gangsta love [Jay-Z] Think about it while the streets
some paper, you'll see [R. Kelly] + (Jay-Z) We used to get money together, phone honies together Pushin chromed out twinkies in custom coach leather You claim it's all love
feat. R. Kelly) Dear God.. how can I explain myself? [J] Oh God bless me indeed When I'm so confused [J] Enlarge my territory [J] Place your love and
: (feat. R. Kelly) [R. Kelly] Mmmmm.. ohhhh, ohhhohhhhh Oooohhh.. ohhh no, mmmmm [Chorus: R. Kelly] + (Jay-Z) * You and me, havin sex After an argument
yay high I'm in love with the life So accept me for the bastard that I am You're still in love with me right? [Chorus 2X: R. Kelly] Baby I can't figure
: (feat. R. Kelly) [J] The sixty second assassin [R] TrackMastahhhhhhhhhs [J] Turn that music up! [R] Rocklaaaaaaaaand [R] Hovahhhhhhhhh [J] Woo! Yes
, the, one [R] Y'all, cats, can't touch me Holla! [R. Kelly] So you can't touch me nigga, you can't touch me Jigga, Kelly, not guilty Said Jigga, Kelly
reminisce on the R. Kelly +I Wish+ Yo, right now I'm writin the remix Y'all heard the stories of the miseries Rivals between enemies, there's no love
wedding I turn your face into a fuckin meat patty I'll fuck your mommy and go fishin with your granny I'll +Shit on You+, I'll pee on R. Kelly too This
gonna have to kill me, since you can't beat me!!! Pras! Dirty! Cash! You're the greedy! Believe me! God'll let me fly, like R. Kelly! Bite another
what I'm all about - c'mon (I) No gangsta you ain't either (Will) But I know that I spit "Ether" (Not) I shit across your belly (Lose) Show you I'm not R. Kelly
