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R Kelly

Home Alone

 

Home Alone

(album: R - 1998)


[Keith Murray:]
It's gonna be a party y'all
Keith Murray rock vibes, verse you with Universal
Where no one come, combine with R. Kelly and prove it can be done
Non stopping Def Squad and Rockland
I hear somebody knocking, yo R the party's starting
Yo, yo who's dat?

[R. Kelly & (Keith Murray):]
Step into the crib with me tonight (What's up baby)
Kelly's in the mood to make it right
Word is getting all over town
The party's over here and getting down, yeah

[R. Kelly:]
Hands in the air, drinks everywhere
Party in the hills, keeping it real
Parents out of town, ladies all around
Me and the crew doing what we do

[R. Kelly & (Keith Murray):]
Yeah, beat is banging up and down your spine
And all the single women here are fine
(It's a beautiful thing, it's a beautiful thing)
Let your body give into your soul
Release the freak in you and lose control

[R. Kelly:]
Girl, there's a party going on
My temperature's warm
So let me freak you through the floor
While the bass is bumping
All night if your body can handle

Hands in the air, drinks everywhere
Party in the hills, keeping it real
Parents out of town, ladies all around
Me and the crew doing what we do

[Keith Murray:]
Chilling at the house on the hill
You gotta say my my my like Johnny Gill
Hey, rich girl, poor girl get the same respect
You can all drink for free and call Earl collect
At the moment of truth with burden of proof
We stack so you can spread love like I chose
The lyrical genius with the R&B messiah
And the roof, the roof we sets on fire
But as long as the party is jumping, we ain't concerned
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn
And everybody who was somebody was there
With they hands in the air bringing in the new year
Yeah, ayo, come on

[R. Kelly:]
Baguettes on the wrist, it's just for shine
'Cause ain't nobody checking out the time
Cash and clothes for days to blow your mind
Baby, it's all good so dance tonight

Girl, there's a party going on
My temperature's warm
So let me freak you through the floor
While the bass is bumping
All night if your body can handle
All we want is a party
A reason to celebrate
Now that we got the money, oh yeah
We dance the night away
Nothing but the hands up

Hands in the air, drinks everywhere
Party in the hills, keeping it real
Parents out of town, ladies all around
Me and the crew doing what we do
Hands in the air, drinks everywhere
Party in the hills, keeping it real
Parents out of town, ladies all around
Me and the crew doing what we do
Hands in the air, drinks everywhere
Party in the hills, keeping it real
Parents out of town, ladies all around
Me and the crew doing what we do
Hands in the air, drinks everywhere
Party in the hills, keeping it real
Parents out of town, ladies all around
Me and the crew doing what we do

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