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R Kelly Love Street

To that street called Love (To that street called Love, yeah) Lead me to that road (Tryin' to get home, yeah) Tryin' to get home (Oh, take me to Love Street

need direction) To that street called love (to that street called love, yeah) Lead me to that road (trying to get home, yeah) Trying to get home (oh, take me to love street

I need direction) To that street called love (to that street called love, yeah) Lead me to that road (trying to get home, yeah) Trying to get home (oh, take me to love street

??? steady callin and never stallin But it comes to me, you should please let me have prophecy, yes, I make love to my music. I??¦ makinlove ... Krayzie: I love

one off so fucking easy Easy oh the streets need me Bring back the shit that make you... and make a baby This that new 12 play RVG shit It's Young Lloyd R Kelly

bed next to his best friend Derick bare naked Chicka chicka chicka and then just turned 16 and used a fake Id To sneak in V.I.P. to see R. Kelly He he

tha AK gotta clear tha block off tha Yungstar aint gone play gots to pop I bang in your ear I shed so many tears I bang R Kelly or Aliyah gots to drop

him or your mans gone, And I (I wish) Wish I could give every celly some commissary, And the po po bring the heat on them priest like they did R. Kelly

you with him or your man's gone, and I Wish I could give every celly some convissary And the po po bring the heat on them priest like they did, R. Kelly