Ignition Lyrics
R.Kelly
Now, usually I don't do this but uh... give em a lil' preview of the remix
no I'm not tryin to be rude,
but hey pretty girl im feelin you
the way you do the things you do
remind me of my Lexus coup
that's why im all up in yo grill
tryina get you to a hotel
you must be a
foot ball coach
the way you got me playin the field
now gimme that toot toot
and I'll give you that
beep beep
runnin her hands through my 'fro
bouncin on 24's
while they say on the radio...
[chorus]
this is the remix to ignition
hot and fresh out the kitchen
mama rollin that body
got evey man in her wishin
sippin on coke and rum
I'm like so what im drunk
it's the freakin
weekend baby
I'm about to have me some fun
(Let me see you) Bounce-
bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce
Bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce
(Now let me see you)
Bounce-
bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce
Bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce
now its
like murder she wrote
once i get you out them clothes
privacy is on the door
still they can hear you
screamin more
girl im feelin what you feelin
no more hopin and wishin
im bout to take my key and
stick it in the ignition
so gimme that toot toot
and i'll give you that beep beep
runnin her
hands through my 'fro
bouncin on 24's
while they say on the radio...
this is the remix to
ignition
hot and fresh out the kitchen
mama rollin that body
got evey man in her wishin
sippin on
coke and rum
im like so what im drunk
its the freakin weekend baby
im about to have me some fun
crystall poppin in the stretch navigator
we got food every where
as if the party was catored
we
got fellas to my left
honnies on my right
we bring em both together we got drinkin all night
then after the
show its the (after party)
and after the party its the (hotel lobby)
and round about 4 you gotta (clear the
lobby)
then head take it to the room and freak somebody
can i get a toot toot
can i get a beep beep
runnin her hands through my 'fro
bouncin on 24's
while they say on the radio...
this is
the remix to ignition
hot and fresh out the kitchen
mama rollin that body
got evey man in her wishin
sippin on coke and rum
im like so what im drunk
its the freakin weekend baby
im about to have me some
fun
girl we off in this jeep
foggin windows up
blastin the radio
in the back of my truck
bouncin up and down
stroke it round and round
to the remix
we just thuggin it
out...
Ignition
By:R.Kelly
You remind me of somethin'
I just can't think of
what it is
Girl, please let me stick my key in your ignition,
babe
So I can get this thing started and
get rollin', babe
See, I'll be doin' about 80 on your freeway
Girl, I won't stop until I drive you
crazy
So buckle up 'cause this can get bumpy, babe
Now hit the lights and check out all my
functions,
babe
Girl, back that thing up so I can wax it, baby
Honey, we gon' mess around and get a ticket,
babe
'Cause we off up in this jeep
We foggin' up the windows
We got the radio up
We all up in the
back
We got the s*** bouncin'
We goin' up and down
And we smokin' and we drinkin'
Just thuggin' it
out
Jump up, down once I hit them switches, babe
And I'm about to take it where you wanna go,
babe
Guarantee you I'm about to get some knowledge, babe
And it won't be no runnin' out of gas,
babe
It's like woo...pull over, baby
And let me put this love van off in your trunk, babe
So buckle up
'cause this can get bumpy, babe
Girl, we gon' mess around and get a ticket, babe
'Cause we off up in this
jeep
We foggin' up the windows
We got the radio up
We all up in the back
We got the s***
bouncin'
We goin' up and down
And we smokin' and we drinkin'
Just thuggin' it out
Now hold on
tight 'cause I'm about to go faster, babe
Girl, you're dealin' with a pro behind this wheel,
babe
So tell
me have you ever driven a stick, babe
You'll be screamin' every time we shiftin' gears, babe
So brace
yourself while I'm hittin' them corners, babe
And when it's over put that tails on your license
plate
Now
buckle up 'cause this can get bumpy, baby
Girl, we gon' mess around and get a ticket, babe
'Cause we off
up in this jeep
We foggin' up the windows (Yeah)
We got the radio up (Uh)
We all up in the back
We got
the s*** bouncin'
We goin' up and down
And we smokin' and we drinkin'
Just thuggin' it
out
When I hear you say {Green light} I'mma go
{Yellow light} Do it slow {Red light} I'mma stop
When I
hear you say {Switch lanes} hit the signal
{Pit stop} Take a break, hit the hazards when we park
When you say
{Green light} I'mma go
{Yellow light} Do it slow {Red light} I'mma stop
When you say {Switch lanes} hit my
signal
{Pit stop} Take a break, because we're 'bout to go
this far
'Cause we off up in this jeep (Off
up in this jeep)
We foggin' up the windows (Baby, you and me)
We got the radio up (Got the radio)
We all up
in the back (All up in the back)
We got the s*** bouncin' (Got this baby bouncin')
We goin' up and down (Goin'
up and down)
And we smokin' and we drinkin' (Smokin')
Just thuggin' it out (It's the thuggin'
out)
(Let me see you)
Bounce-
bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce
Bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce
(Now let me see
you) Bounce-
bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce
Bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce-bounce
(Now let me
see you)
Now usually I don't do this, but, uh
Go 'head on bring 'em off with little previews of
the
remix
Now I'm not tryin' to be boo
But hey, pretty girl, I'm feelin' you
The way you do the
things you do
Reminds me of my Lexus, cool
That's why I'm all up in your grill
Tryin' to get you to a
hotel
You must be a football coach
The way you got me playin' the field
In da club
50
cent
go,go,go,go,go,go,go,
go shorty its ya bithhday
we gon party like it's ya birthday
we gon
sip bacardi likes it's ya birthday
and we don;t give a fuck if it's ya birthday
(chorusx2)
you can find
me in the club,bottle full of bub mama
i got what ya need if ya into feelin buzzed
im into have sex but i ain't
in ta making love so come give me hug if ya into gettin rubbed
(verse1)
when i pull up front,ya see the benz on
the dubs
when i roll twenty deep It's always drama in the club
when they hear i roll wit dre they wanna show me
love
when you sell like eminem ,ya get plenty of groupy love
but homie ain't nothin change hold down g's up
i see Xzibit in the cut that **** roll that weed up
if you watch how i move you uh mistake me for a playa or pimp
been hit wit few shells but i don't walk wit a limp
in the hood they the ladies saying "5o ya hot"
they
like me,i want them to love me like they love pac
but holla in new york
them fa sho tell ya im loco
and the
plan is to put the rap game in a chockhold
im feelin focused man
my money on my mind
i got out the deal and
im still on the grind
no shorty said she feelin my style feelin my flow
her girlfriend wanna get bi and they
ready to go
(chorus2x)
(bridge)
my flow, my show brought me doe
that brought me all my fancey things
my crib,my cars , my pools,my jewels
ok i came up and i ain't change
and you should love it way more than
ya hate it
you mad
i thought you be happy i made it
im that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
i moved out the hood i know ya trin to pull me back right
when my junk get to pumpin in the club its on
i
wink my eye at ya chick,if she smiles she gone
the roof on the fire , man let it burn money homie,i aint concerned
im a tell what banks told me cause
go head switch ya style up
if the hate then let them hate
watch
the money pile up
we can go up side they head wit a bottle of bub
u know we be
(chorusx2)
(talking)
(laughing)don't try to act like you ain't know where we be either
in the club all the time.
it about to
pop and pop off
shady aftermath
G-unit
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