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 and 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&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 and I gotcha 

Ladies call me the black Frank Sinatra 

Yeah, a real pimp floss and the pimp be blingin' 

It's just the same reason why a young pimp be leanin' 

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Hard liquor, couple sips, and 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', we got everybody up in the club, hands high 

Goin', we got players, ballers, hustlers and they back 

Goin', we got all of the pretty girls left in the city 

Goin', we got 'em goin', we got 'em goin' 

Yo, yeah it's the boy Hov', yeah, I blow O's 

Circles around competition, not an Optimo 

To sit low, in a six-0-0 

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' 

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We got everybody up in the club, hands high 

Goin', we got players, ballers, hustlers and they back 

Goin', we got all of the pretty girls left in the city 

Goin', we got 'em goin', we got 'em goin' 

Geah, it's the kid from the Stuy and I stay high 

In my A O L A blowin' lah lah lah 

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 

We got everybody up in the club, hands high 

Goin', we got players, ballers, hustlers and they back 

Goin', we got all of the pretty girls left in the city 

Goin', we got 'em goin', we got 'em goin' 

From New York to Chi, we flow like hydro 

Blow out live shows without pyro 

See how I combined the I O flow 

Tone'll rep, Memph Bleek, Kels and 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 and stop shall not wake I'm straight safe 

We got everybody up in the club, hands high 

Goin', we got players, ballers, hustlers and they back 

Goin', we got all of the pretty girls left in the city 

Goin', we got 'em goin', we got 'em goin', y'all