R Kelly - My Story
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
This is my story, yeah, I`m from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
This is my story - money, cars, bad hoes
This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
And I`m, stickin`, to it [x8]
Came from humble beginnings now I`m cocky with my spending
They say "life is just a game" and I thank God that I`m winning
Models roll my indo, I beat the pussy, Django
Them niggas talking money, I got more digits in my gate code.
She make a pole disappear like hocus pocus
You`re ain`t never gon` find another nigga this focus
I got every block, every street corners sold up
Whatever club represent my city, throw it up
I own the game, coach slash player shown up
Okay, haters throw fitted never showed up
Yeah, 2 Chainz...
Velcro, I`m sticking to it, hatin`, I`ve been a victim to it
Your conversation is sanitation, ain`t no hesitation when I finna do it
I stick it in (uh) switch it up and try to hit a friend (uh)
Live it up and count my dividends, roll, like cinnamon
Woah, big face Benjamin`s as she lookin` at me
Like ye`en ain`t nothin` but a star if you ride with them you ain`t going that far
But if you ride with me, crib so big we can play hide-and-seek
You can confide to me, ride me like I ride the beat
Pilot seat, I need a co-pilot, kiss a ass in both mouths
Them talking both lips, what you know `bout boat trips?
Drop her ass at the (Chocolate Factory) (yeah), we did them (12 Play`s) (yeah)
And you know who you is girl - we been fuckin` since the 12th grade, goddamn
Pull up to the club at about three
I`m killin` it, guilty no plea
I`m leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o`clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I`m crazy like they didn`t know
See I`m not crazy but my talent, man, got bipolar
Say she`s a church girl but man she`s blowing holy smokes
Showed her the Jesus piece now she got the Holy Ghost
They asked them in a interview, "why do he love these girls?"
The only thing he had to say was, "motherfuck the world!"