We Got Em Goin' Lyrics

R. Kelly

Hov's in the building, Hov's in the building Kels' in the building, Kels' in the building Hov's in the building, Hov's in the building Kels' in the building, Kels' in the building
I'm in the building tonight, it's goin' down, my nigga Got a pocket full of cash an' some 'dro, my nigga Attitude like 'I don't give a fuck', my nigga Probably the drunkest fool on the flo', my nigga
One of the best that ever did this here, every year It's the number one R an' B singer this year But y'all know, still mo' money, mo' problems Mo' niggaz, mo' chicks, mo' clubs, mo' bottles
One little note in your ear an' I gotcha Ladies call me the Black Frank Sinatra Yeah, a real pimp floss an' the pimp be blingin' It's just the same reason why a young pimp be leanin'
Hard liquor, couple sips an' I'm passin' it Maybach so big you can dance in it Jigga, lil' nigga, fuckin' with the baddest chicks Got your girl lookin' at you like the maddest chick We goin'
Oh ohh, ohh oh We got everybody up in the club Hands high goin', “Oh ohh, ohh oh” We got players, ballers, hustlers An' they back goin', “Oh ohh, ohh oh”
We got all of the pretty girls Repped in the city goin', “Oh ohh, ohh oh” We got 'em goin', y'all We got 'em goin', y'all
Yo, yeah, it's the boy, Hov', yeah, I blow O's Circles around competition, not an optimo To sit low in a six oh, oh Solo on lo-lo's, fuck po'-po's
Take a photo, last time you see a nigga so cold So below zero, so froze So so rappers are so sore, hate his soul It ain't my fault I'm so rock 'n' roll I'm just Hov an' we goin'
Oh ohh, ohh oh We got everybody up in the club Hands high goin', “Oh ohh, ohh oh” [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/we-got-em-goin-lyrics-r-kelly.html ] We got players, ballers, hustlers An' they back goin', “Oh ohh, ohh oh”
We got all of the pretty girls Repped in the city goin', “Oh ohh, ohh oh” We got 'em goin', y'all We got 'em goin', y'all
Jeah, it's the kid from the sty an' I stay high In my A O L A blowin', “La la la” Goodbye, I see you chumps on top Or on the highway in somethin' that ends with I
Like I 745, I Or the F E double R the A R I AR 15 to spray y'all guys You die, goodbye
Oh ohh, ohh oh We got everybody up in the club Hands high goin', “Oh ohh, ohh oh” We got players, ballers, hustlers An' they back goin', “Oh ohh, ohh oh”
We got all of the pretty girls Repped in the city goin', “Oh ohh, ohh oh” We got 'em goin', y'all We got 'em goin', y'all
From New York to Chi, we blow like hydro Blow out live shows without pyro See how I combined the I O flow Tone'll rep, Memph Bleek, Kels an' Hov
Bottles, models, follow to the hotter Way we play like it's no day tomorrow Spendin' my dough like I just hit the Lotto Bounce, park an' stop, shall not wake I'm straight safe
Oh ohh, ohh oh We got everybody up in the club Hands high goin', “Oh ohh, ohh oh” We got players, ballers, hustlers An' they back goin', “Oh ohh, ohh oh”
We got all of the pretty girls Repped in the city goin', “Oh ohh, ohh oh” We got 'em goin', y'all We got 'em goin', y'all

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