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Versuri R. Kelly - Showdown [Featuring Ron Isley]

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VERSE
I feel that the time is here

For you to bring your body here
And give me what I’ve waited
for
Hurry up and come on in and close the door
I’m about to
get up on it
Feed me girl cause I’m so hungry
Got plenty money
but I’m still lonely
Gotta have ya now cause me so


B-SEC
Black and Asian girl, tattoo on your
tummy
Thugged out as hell, but I’ma make you love me
Sip some
aphrodisiac and baby girl it’s on
I promise you I will do all
these words to this song

HOOK
Showdown, I’m about to lay
your
Body down, rodeo be like
Up 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 like
Up and down, ‘bout to
show you how I
Throw down, baby it’s about to be a

SKIT
1
Asia daddy’s home baby….Asia
What’s goin’ on?…Asia
What
is this?
Hello….Hello?
Yeah Francis
Francis it’s me
frank
Frank listen turn the music down
Yo Francis, is Asia
over there?
Asia ain’t over here.
Well, do you know where she
is?
Na, I don’t know where she is
You don’t know where she
is
Na, 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 crazy
Anything that you want me to do,
I’ll do anything cause I’m feelin you
Off in the club girl you
dance so freaky
Tongue diamond pierced with a look that’s
kinky
Acting like you want me to turn you , attitude like what
Kelly take me now

B-SEC
Black and Asian girl, tattoo on
your tummy
Thugged out as hell, but I’ma make you love me
Sip
some aphrodisiac and baby girl it’s on
I promise you I will do
all these words to this song

HOOK
Showdown, I’m about to
lay your
Body down, my rodeo be like
Up 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 like
Up and down,
bout to show you how I
Throw down, baby it’s about to be a




SKIT 2
Holla
Yeah T.J.
Yeah
Listen get
up right now
I’m up man what ya need B
I need you ta meet me
at the farm…oh and saddle up the horses we
We gonna take us a
little ride
Word up I’m on my way

Angie……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?
TJ
No
look, I’ll be back. Alright? Go to sleep.

RAP
Give me the
mike so I can get buck wild
Like fiesta, fiesta still movin the
crowd
Out of all the girls I loved before
Got plenty of honeys

Puff, puff give now let me hit it once more
Fake ass niggas
get out and close my door
It’s my house for me to live, not
yours
If I wanted to I could on the floors
Through the doors
like a Western flick, the club is crunked
Henny and Cris, you
know that boy’s toe up
Eight or nine black stallions ridin’
up
It’s Mr. Biggs screamin Showdown, I’m like what

MR.
BIGGS
Now Kelly,
It’s not enough room in this town
For you
and me so let’s get down
I’m sick and tired of you and this down
low fight
From Contagious all the way to Mrs. Price
You’ve
done it now with Miss black Asian
I knew something was funny when
she stopped pagin
House, cars, shopping malls
Man I’ll tell
you it’s the final call
Like a raging bull, I’m about to charge
you
Kelly, you won’t see tomorrow
It’s time to put an end to
your late night creeps
Now any last words before my pistol
speaks?

R. KELLY
Mr. Biggs,
No disrespect but man I’m
tired
Cuz all these years it’s my back you’ve been ridin
We
been in and out of fights on these videos
Now it’s about time you
felt the real rodeo
See I dated Lyla, 98 of September
You took
her from me, yeah right you don’t remember
I remember so clearly,
we were comin from an opera
How clever you were when you slipped
her your number
Ooh-ooh, I know that makes y’all wanna
know
Ooh-ooh, who’s really on the down low
You wonder why
we’re always at it, there it is
Sleeves up, Mr. Biggs, cuz I’m
about to get
Wild wild west, I’m sick and tired of your
mess
You put me to the test, and now I’m stickin’ out my
chest
So any last words before I draw these cannons
Cuz when
the smoke clears, I’ll be the last man standin
At the
HOOK /
VAMP

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