R. Kelly - Ghetto Queen Lyrics
Crucial conflict come out and play, hey come onCrucial conflict, kelly and rockland, collaboFunny faces is all I seeAt my place, you on top of mePlayin strip poker, sippin cristiI grip your shoulders, you sqeeze the sheetsIm admirin your heart shaped bootyNothin in your oven, baby feed me nowWhos is this, whos is this, whos is thisWhos is this, whos is this, whos is thisMy ghetto queen1 - youre my ghetto queenRight around the way from meWatering those ghetto treesWe be high just like them weedsMight be ghetto but you queen to meThats how its suppose to beDo whatcha gotta do for meForever fulfill your fantasyWhen you think of me, have your creamEverything my team must to do one thingYoure the meanest queen on the sceneMake a player fien and be havin dreamsFor real, its real as it seemsYou bring the trees, Ill bring the bsBegin to freeze on to me, you can scream to pleasePlus Im ready now, take a stand, got me on rocklandI can be your freaky man, you can climb in, suck a 10Want some ends? you outta thereNo more funny face, put you in your placeCome be the dinner, Im a bring a plateShes my ghetto girl in her own world, shes a queenQueen of all things, for that I mean shes springPersonality rings bells in my dreamsNight to dawn, light spread tight, lets swingGrip it in motion, wet coastin with a little bit of ridin roughUp and down we stroke, strokin puttin things in her pocket is fatBut watch her stay cool, calm and collectedFlexin, check it, never was on that stressinCuz she bring that hay for the day, what a blessinRight around the way from meThis ghetto queen got up with a kingKeep it clean and in essenceRepeat 1Repeat 1[kilo]Where the players liveHave to deal with the macksLike the traps in the concrete jungleLifes a safari in the mornin huntinIn effect, your pulse beatin like bongosWe be like this, gettin highGhetto queen you look so delightinHeard your body callin, callin me, babyTellin me to rodeo ride itDont fall off, hold onGet your roll on, step aside, hugged her backShe swore she wouldnt do me, need your loyaltyYoure makin me wantin to snapI know your man is mad as hellCuz it to a player and I did it wellAnd I added one more for the road, to let em knowKilo weigh heavy on the scale, mmm[wyldstyle]Dedicated to my ghetto queens in jeans,That think theyre meanIll massage you with whip creamI wanna spread you legs and said you were my ladyDown with me, clown with me, fall to the ground with meLovin how you sound when we get em offCarry on to the dawn, give a dog a bone (lick em low)Rodeo show, duckin you, buckin in the back of a cadillacTell me if you want it like that (lets bang)Got me tweakin mary jane, its a hay thangMe and you, everyday keep it high like flames (your game)Whats my name? whats my name?Its wyldstyle from chitown, no shameMe and the ghetto queen comin up the mainSwitchin four lanes, to the airplaneSky high we fly when we roll byOn the down low, doin my thang manRepeat 1Crucial conflict, kelly, and rockland, collaboCrucial conflict, kelly, and rockland, collaboRepeat 1 until fade
