Artist/Band:
R Kelly
Lyrics for Song: Fiesta [Remix]
Lyrics for Album: The R in R&B Collection Vol. 1
[Jay-Z]
After the show it's the after party and
After the party is the hotel lobby and
After the Belve then it's probably Cris, and
After the original it was probably this (Fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy, Fiesta
Remix with the homie from the Mid-West Side
Game recognize, game hoes do too
It's the new two live
Who I supposed you knew
So thugs, pop yo toasters
But don't approach us or
Bullets'll chase you
Like Moett Momoso
Catch us both closer
Racin twin pochus
Box us with glass that'll pop youand make you boast us
Whoever come closest - you've been warned
But niggaz don't get the picture 'till the weapons is drawn
Make ya wait backstage, baby girl it's on
[Jay-Z & R. Kelly]
And we'll be drinkin 'till six in the mornin
[R. Kelly]
In the back of the club with mama
Poppin bottles of Cris with mama
Put the bottle on the tab for mama
Throwin hundreds up for grabs for mama
Cause it's about to go down tonight
I'ma be drinkin 'till the early lizight (that's right)
Nigga high like a muh'fucker cause I
Take three honeys just to make me feel hiz-high
My, my, my, my
It what they all say when they see the frozen eyes
They say - my, my, my, my
Everytime they see them big things on my hiz high (haha)
1 - [R. Kelly]
Well y'all gotta club
They ain't bookin wit arenas
Got'cha man sayin "Baby have you seen her?"
Yeah she wit me on the low gettin high off a dough
Get her knees on the floor
[R. Kelly]
Fiesta - Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
[R. Kelly]
Switchin lanes in my Six in the 'burbs
I met a girl named Tasha in the 'burbs
Took the hood then I moved into the 'burbs
The normal Sheriff's are Police's in the 'burbs (that's right)
Now we about the tear this club up
Don't worry 'bout it
This is cause I that show up
Ready to FOO! Knock 'em fresh outta Phys. Ed.
I need some BOO! From all the honey's on B-Air
I said - my, my, my, my (yeah)
It's what them thugs yellin when them strippers on they flizoor
They say - my, my, my, my (yeah)
That Kisha yellin' from the up and down ?
Repeat 1
[R. Kelly]
Fiesta!
[Gotti]
I put the big body up
Come through in a Rover
Not only Kelly and Gotti
It's Boo and Hova Pop Cris if you like
My ice gliss in the light
And I'm wit Roclain right?
So I'm rich for life
I'm like Heaven
Everybody wanna get to me
How you make it to the gates and forget the key
I'm the one God chose so you blessed to me
Gotti Floyd got'cha high off that Ecstacy
[Verse Five]
(Yeah, what, what)
Aiiyo I come through stunnin
Plus I'm gettin blunted in the new six-hundred
Wit the big rims on it
We rock rocks that are like ya shoulders
Gotta lotta hot cars but the drops is colored (aahh)
You see V-I-P
Me, Kelly, Gotti, and Hov drinkin' Cris like its H-2-O
All we do is spend cheese cause we lud the dough
Mami - roll more trees before it's time to go
C'mon..
[R. Kelly]
If you got Cash Money then you feelin shit, and
If you rollin' on them thighs then you feelin shit
If you drunk off in the club then you feelin shit
If you'se a motherfuckin' thug then you feelin shit
If you smokin on some Dro then you feelin shit, and
If you off the Ecstacy you got's to feel this shit
If you sippin on some Cris you got's to feel this shit, and
If you throwin up and shit, you've got to feel this shit
Fiesta..
Fiesta, Fiesta (repeat until fade)
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