All The Above
(专辑: The Solution - 2007)
We run everything We run the
streets, the
radio, and the
club All of the
above [Beanie Sigel (R. Kelly):] Yes, yes! (All the
above) Uhh (ohh-oh-ohh, all the
above) Uhh, uhh (ohh-oh-ohh) [Beanie Sigel:] Yeah, Mr. Him F'Real is here Curbside by Atlanta, got a
mill' out there Billionaires Boys Club, can't chill in here Gold bottles of that bubb', y'all spillin beer The
boy only pour on that ace of spades Forbes Magazine homes soon to grace the
page I
pull 7
digits clean soon as I
grace the
stage I
done caught up with the
paper; y'all chasin change Man I'm runnin up Broad Street, in and out of lanes With the
top down screamin out you niggaz know the
sayin C'mon, you niggaz know my name It's the
bully with the
bucks, ain't a
damn thing changed [Chorus: R. Kelly (Beans)] I'm hood, I'm street Still standin in the
middle of the
beat (Mac!) I'm a
mack, I'm a
thug I'm a
pimp I
does all the
above On the
low I'm in the
fastest whip And in the
spot I'm with the
baddest chick all the
above Up in the
club got these niggaz pissed We got bottles and a
pound of twist all the
above WE BUY OUT THE BAR~! And all night puff on cigars We get so much love, and all of the
above [Beanie Sigel:] Yeah, Mr. Beat The
Case is back Got acquitted, stitch fitted in that gangster hat Now I'm back, sick with it with this gangster rap Let's get it, where my gangsters at? Make noise And I
ain't never been no fraud, no nah that's not in my rapport Never fronted on my boys for no whore I
ain't never been no bitch, nor never lied on my dick Y'all niggaz still dyin for these whores I
ain't never been no snitch, never been no rat Never shot a
nigga in his back I
always put the
drama to his face I
ain't never pull my strap and ain't clap Got my case, did my time, now I'm BACK~! [Chorus] [R. Kelly:] Up in the
club still poppin the
Cris' Still back it up whenever I
talk shit Man I'm worth about a
billion but I'm still hood rich Still hoppin out the
whip with a
hot-ass chick Still rockin the
chain, they still knowin my name It's Kels, that's right bitch, I'm still in the
game Still walk through the
hood like I'm holdin that thang Still limp through the
club like I'm holdin that cane It's two fingers for a
rock star, middle for a
bitch Come in by self and leave out with'cha chick Beanie Sigel got my back if we run into a
snitch And Kels got his back if he ever need a
hit From the
tour, to the
block We keep risin, to the
top From the
club to the
parking lot We 'bout to show the
haters what we go so LET'S GO! [scratched:] "Sigel was the
name that they gave me" [Jay-Z:] "Allow me to reintroduce myself" [Beanie Sigel:] It's the
Broad Street Bully I'm number one Five-oh said FREEZE when I
had the
gun But I
don't stop for the
law, pushed the
pedal to the
floor Rock star nigga, heavy metal on the
drawer Because my life is, how I
mic this Police wan' see my license Run my social, check my gov', search my glove Keep they hand on they toast when they approach this thug Cause I'm a
hoodlum, a
monster, Bad Boy, a
goodfella Gangster and a
thug yes I'm all the
above! [Chorus]