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Testi R. Kelly - Showdown [Featuring Ron Isley]

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VERSEI feel that the time is here
For you to bring your body hereAnd give me what I’ve waited
forHurry up and come on in and close the doorI’m about to
get up on itFeed me girl cause I’m so hungryGot plenty money
but I’m still lonelyGotta have ya now cause me so
B-SECBlack and Asian girl, tattoo on your
tummyThugged out as hell, but I’ma make you love meSip some
aphrodisiac and baby girl it’s onI promise you I will do all
these words to this songHOOKShowdown, I’m about to lay
your Body down, rodeo be likeUp and down, ‘bout to show you
how I Throw down, It’s about to be a Showdown, I’m about to
lay your Body down, my rodeo be likeUp and down, ‘bout to
show you how I Throw down, baby it’s about to be a SKIT
1Asia daddy’s home baby….AsiaWhat’s goin’ on?…AsiaWhat
is this?Hello….Hello?Yeah FrancisFrancis it’s me
frankFrank listen turn the music downYo Francis, is Asia
over there?Asia ain’t over here.Well, do you know where she
is?Na, I don’t know where she isYou don’t know where she
isNa, I don’t know where she is. I ain’t got nothing, to do with
all y’alls business.Now wait a minute I didn’t ask you all that.
I just want to know where she is.If you don’t know…that’s
it.Then that’s it then.VERSE I’ll be making you my
lady, S…E… got me goin crazyAnything that you want me to do,
I’ll do anything cause I’m feelin youOff in the club girl you
dance so freakyTongue diamond pierced with a look that’s
kinkyActing like you want me to turn you , attitude like what
Kelly take me nowB-SECBlack and Asian girl, tattoo on
your tummyThugged out as hell, but I’ma make you love meSip
some aphrodisiac and baby girl it’s onI promise you I will do
all these words to this songHOOKShowdown, I’m about to
lay your Body down, my rodeo be likeUp and down, bout to
show you how I Throw down, It’s about to be a Showdown, I’m
about to lay your Body down, my rodeo be likeUp and down,
bout to show you how I Throw down, baby it’s about to be a
SKIT 2HollaYeah T.J.YeahListen get
up right nowI’m up man what ya need BI need you ta meet me
at the farm…oh and saddle up the horses we We gonna take us a
little rideWord up I’m on my wayAngie……Angie wake up
girl move over. I gotta go I’ll be back.Whatch you mean, what’s
going on?Business.What kind of business?My
business.Can I come?Haven’t you come enough?TJNo
look, I’ll be back. Alright? Go to sleep.RAPGive me the
mike so I can get buck wild Like fiesta, fiesta still movin the
crowdOut of all the girls I loved beforeGot plenty of honeys
Puff, puff give now let me hit it once moreFake ass niggas
get out and close my doorIt’s my house for me to live, not
yoursIf I wanted to I could on the floorsThrough the doors
like a Western flick, the club is crunkedHenny and Cris, you
know that boy’s toe upEight or nine black stallions ridin’
upIt’s Mr. Biggs screamin Showdown, I’m like whatMR.
BIGGSNow Kelly,It’s not enough room in this townFor you
and me so let’s get downI’m sick and tired of you and this down
low fightFrom Contagious all the way to Mrs. PriceYou’ve
done it now with Miss black AsianI knew something was funny when
she stopped paginHouse, cars, shopping mallsMan I’ll tell
you it’s the final callLike a raging bull, I’m about to charge
youKelly, you won’t see tomorrowIt’s time to put an end to
your late night creepsNow any last words before my pistol
speaks?R. KELLY Mr. Biggs,No disrespect but man I’m
tiredCuz all these years it’s my back you’ve been ridinWe
been in and out of fights on these videosNow it’s about time you
felt the real rodeoSee I dated Lyla, 98 of SeptemberYou took
her from me, yeah right you don’t rememberI remember so clearly,
we were comin from an operaHow clever you were when you slipped
her your numberOoh-ooh, I know that makes y’all wanna
knowOoh-ooh, who’s really on the down lowYou wonder why
we’re always at it, there it isSleeves up, Mr. Biggs, cuz I’m
about to getWild wild west, I’m sick and tired of your
messYou put me to the test, and now I’m stickin’ out my
chestSo any last words before I draw these cannonsCuz when
the smoke clears, I’ll be the last man standinAt theHOOK /
VAMPmore

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