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Sings that "he is a neegul" in the song The world's greatest?
It's at 1:23.
Epic self awareness for a black man.
Outed for listening to R kelly.
Bb related, R kelly has ifbb potential since he is experienced with real shady businesses in hotel rooms. "Sacrifice to win", yes you know what you have to sacrifice...
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He seems to always be asking for "forgiveness"...guilty conscious there?
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He seems to always be asking for "forgiveness"...guilty conscious there?
Yes!
Remember-- "I Wish"
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Yes!
Remember-- "I Wish"
On his "R." album he has songs on there with sound effects of dogs and helicopters chasing him, and one talking about the haters and all this "everybody is out to get me", I was like "WTF this dude is on some paranoid ish..."
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He seems to always be asking for "forgiveness"...guilty conscious there?
"I got a double bed, one's to sleep on. The other one's to gets my freak on!" :D
Maybe a dash of bipolar? "The world's greatest"?
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On his "R." album he has songs on there with sound effects of dogs and helicopters chasing him, and one talking about the haters and all this "everybody is out to get me", I was like "WTF this dude is on some paranoid ish..."
apparently, money can't buy peace of mind
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apparently, money can't buy peace of mind
He mentioned that in one of his songs!
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Isnt this r kelly cu nt a peadophile?
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sometimes I feel God did me wrong mah guy
"What I Feel"
Read these lyrics. The man has a serious guilty conscious.
R KELLY LYRICS
Download "What I Feel / Issues" Ringtone
"What I Feel / Issues"
I'm sick and tired of the games you played
Every move I make your ass got something to say
Scandalize my name when you see it in the paper
Trying to turn it all around when it wasn't that way
Everybody is trying to figure me out
What the hell is wrong with y'all just let me live my life
I can't go one day without y'all in my face
Y'all done lost y'all minds if you don't hear what I say
Cops chase me when I'm standing still
You know I ain't done shit wrong so why you want me in your cell
You don't like my songs well it pays the bills
And you cut me down cuz I keep it real
Sometimes I wanna fly far away from here
To another place it ain't worth these tears
Sometimes at night when I close my eyes
I know the haters are busy making up hater lies
Sometimes I laugh trying to keep from crying
If I was plain out of love then tell me who could I trust
See I work so hard just to get ahead
If it wasn't for God I'd probably be dead
Sometimes I think y'all trying to pull me down
But y'all wasting your time I got you haters figured out
If yo had your way it'd be lock and key
Everywhere I go trouble follows me
Where the hell is my father shit it hurts sometimes
There's a hole in me and it rocks my mind
Forgive me father for I have sinned
When was your last confession
His true fears he left without a care
And that was more than I could bare
When you need my help I never tell you no
When I need your love you got somewhere to go
I'm getting sick of this shit but I'm not gonna quit
I've come too far gotta keep my pockets thick
I get mad as hell but that's ok
Kick off these shoes cuz I'm here to stay
I gotta let you know got no time to play
So feel me and all that you hear me say
What I'm building up you can't tear it down
Cuz it's built on solid Rockland ground
We don't die, we multiply, hit after hit, living platinum style
Keep my head up high, looking toward the sky
Nothing inmy view, hey I can fly
Y'all just hate, I can't take no more
And if you feel me raise your hand and show
This is what I feel, ooh, this is what I feel
Feel me, feel me, feel me, hey, hey feel, woo
Westside tell me can you feel me, hey, oh
Eastside tell me can you feel me, whoa, oh south
Southside tell me can you feel me
Feel me, feel me
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I only pose to R. Kelly
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The haters thing is prevalent in hiphop music. I guess Phil Heath emulates this and the expensive cars et cetera.
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One of the most memorable moments was when I sold dresses to him. I tacked the receipt to the fridge like an A on a paper. :)
He likes real skinny women with an ass. All size 0 and XXS stuff. He's gone in shopping with one of his girls, she looked like she was 18 or so.
His entourage was relaxed but cordial
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"My minds tellin' me nooooooooooooooooo....bu t my body....my body...is tellin' me yessssssssssssssss!!!!!!"
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"What I Feel"
Read these lyrics. The man has a serious guilty conscious.
R KELLY LYRICS
Download "What I Feel / Issues" Ringtone
"What I Feel / Issues"
I'm sick and tired of the games you played
Every move I make your ass got something to say
Scandalize my name when you see it in the paper
Trying to turn it all around when it wasn't that way
Everybody is trying to figure me out
What the hell is wrong with y'all just let me live my life
I can't go one day without y'all in my face
Y'all done lost y'all minds if you don't hear what I say
Cops chase me when I'm standing still
You know I ain't done shit wrong so why you want me in your cell
You don't like my songs well it pays the bills
And you cut me down cuz I keep it real
Sometimes I wanna fly far away from here
To another place it ain't worth these tears
Sometimes at night when I close my eyes
I know the haters are busy making up hater lies
Sometimes I laugh trying to keep from crying
If I was plain out of love then tell me who could I trust
See I work so hard just to get ahead
If it wasn't for God I'd probably be dead
Sometimes I think y'all trying to pull me down
But y'all wasting your time I got you haters figured out
If yo had your way it'd be lock and key
Everywhere I go trouble follows me
Where the hell is my father shit it hurts sometimes
There's a hole in me and it rocks my mind
Forgive me father for I have sinned
When was your last confession
His true fears he left without a care
And that was more than I could bare
When you need my help I never tell you no
When I need your love you got somewhere to go
I'm getting sick of this shit but I'm not gonna quit
I've come too far gotta keep my pockets thick
I get mad as hell but that's ok
Kick off these shoes cuz I'm here to stay
I gotta let you know got no time to play
So feel me and all that you hear me say
What I'm building up you can't tear it down
Cuz it's built on solid Rockland ground
We don't die, we multiply, hit after hit, living platinum style
Keep my head up high, looking toward the sky
Nothing inmy view, hey I can fly
Y'all just hate, I can't take no more
And if you feel me raise your hand and show
This is what I feel, ooh, this is what I feel
Feel me, feel me, feel me, hey, hey feel, woo
Westside tell me can you feel me, hey, oh
Eastside tell me can you feel me, whoa, oh south
Southside tell me can you feel me
Feel me, feel me
sounds like something CRACK would sing
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"What I Feel"
Read these lyrics. The man has a serious guilty conscious.
R KELLY LYRICS
Download "What I Feel / Issues" Ringtone
"What I Feel / Issues"
I'm sick and tired of the games you played
Every move I make your ass got something to say
Scandalize my name when you see it in the paper
Trying to turn it all around when it wasn't that way
Everybody is trying to figure me out
What the hell is wrong with y'all just let me live my life
I can't go one day without y'all in my face
Y'all done lost y'all minds if you don't hear what I say
Cops chase me when I'm standing still
You know I ain't done shit wrong so why you want me in your cell
You don't like my songs well it pays the bills
And you cut me down cuz I keep it real
Sometimes I wanna fly far away from here
To another place it ain't worth these tears
Sometimes at night when I close my eyes
I know the haters are busy making up hater lies
Sometimes I laugh trying to keep from crying
If I was plain out of love then tell me who could I trust
See I work so hard just to get ahead
If it wasn't for God I'd probably be dead
Sometimes I think y'all trying to pull me down
But y'all wasting your time I got you haters figured out
If yo had your way it'd be lock and key
Everywhere I go trouble follows me
Where the hell is my father shit it hurts sometimes
There's a hole in me and it rocks my mind
Forgive me father for I have sinned
When was your last confession
His true fears he left without a care
And that was more than I could bare
When you need my help I never tell you no
When I need your love you got somewhere to go
I'm getting sick of this shit but I'm not gonna quit
I've come too far gotta keep my pockets thick
I get mad as hell but that's ok
Kick off these shoes cuz I'm here to stay
I gotta let you know got no time to play
So feel me and all that you hear me say
What I'm building up you can't tear it down
Cuz it's built on solid Rockland ground
We don't die, we multiply, hit after hit, living platinum style
Keep my head up high, looking toward the sky
Nothing inmy view, hey I can fly
Y'all just hate, I can't take no more
And if you feel me raise your hand and show
This is what I feel, ooh, this is what I feel
Feel me, feel me, feel me, hey, hey feel, woo
Westside tell me can you feel me, hey, oh
Eastside tell me can you feel me, whoa, oh south
Southside tell me can you feel me
Feel me, feel me
I struggle to find his message in this. It's a mix of gangsta, triumph, paranoia, love... like a mind racing under the influence of powerful stimulants.
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Isnt this r kelly cu nt a peadophile?
Only if you want him to be.
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One of the most memorable moments was when I sold dresses to him. I tacked the receipt to the fridge like an A on a paper. :)
He likes real skinny women with an ass. All size 0 and XXS stuff. He's gone in shopping with one of his girls, she looked like she was 18 or so.
His entourage was relaxed but cordial
His ex wife is a "thick" dancer,
(http://codicast.com/askaprillove/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/DSC_0058-3.jpg)
(http://www.dolcedolce.com/wp-content/uploads/Andrea%20(2)b.JPG)
(http://hiphopdailypress.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/20120619-180409.jpg)
(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rilNI-jRYJU/SWe9pTXGIPI/AAAAAAAABM4/V8H64ZRJZOs/s400/andreakelly.gif)
(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vx3NKgkp4Y0/UwtYpnCDViI/AAAAAAACkgE/HThEew0GRm8/s1600/6.jpg)
Also, with all those songs, almost every song he makes talks about sex, could that and his known dalliances with teenage women have done something to his 14 year old girl?
R. Kelly's 14-year-old daughter, Jaya Kelly, has come out as a transgender boy, according to NewPittsburghCourierOnli ne.com. On his Facebook page, Jaya announced that he is a "transguy," and is now living his life as a male. Jaya now goes by the name Jay; R. Kelly's ex-wife Andrea is fully supporting Jaya, although there's been no word about reaction of the singer, who will headline Chicago's 107.5 FM WGCI Summer Jam on June 22 along
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What exactly is the message in this song by him???
R KELLY LYRICS
"What I Feel / Issues"
I'm sick and tired of the games you played
Every move I make your ass got something to say
Scandalize my name when you see it in the paper
Trying to turn it all around when it wasn't that way
Everybody is trying to figure me out
I don't take kindly to disrespect.
not on the internet,
not in person,
not in a grocery store parking lot,
not in like at walmart,
not in a restaurant,
not at the beach,
not at the dry cleaners... anywhere.
What the hell is wrong with y'all just let me live my life
I can't go one day without y'all in my face
Y'all done lost y'all minds if you don't hear what I say
Cops chase me when I'm standing still
You know I ain't done shit wrong so why you want me in your cell
You don't like my songs well it pays the bills
And you cut me down cuz I keep it real
Sometimes I wanna fly far away from here
To another place it ain't worth these tears
Sometimes at night when I close my eyes
I know the haters are busy making up hater lies
Sometimes I laugh trying to keep from crying
If I was plain out of love then tell me who could I trust
See I work so hard just to get ahead
If it wasn't for God I'd probably be dead
Sometimes I think y'all trying to pull me down
But y'all wasting your time I got you haters figured out
If yo had your way it'd be lock and key
Everywhere I go trouble follows me
Where the hell is my father shit it hurts sometimes
There's a hole in me and it rocks my mind
Forgive me father for I have sinned
When was your last confession
His true fears he left without a care
And that was more than I could bare
When you need my help I never tell you no
When I need your love you got somewhere to go
I'm getting sick of this shit but I'm not gonna quit
I've come too far gotta keep my pockets thick
I get mad as hell but that's ok
Kick off these shoes cuz I'm here to stay
I gotta let you know got no time to play
So feel me and all that you hear me say
What I'm building up you can't tear it down
Cuz it's built on solid Rockland ground
We don't die, we multiply, hit after hit, living platinum style
Keep my head up high, looking toward the sky
Nothing inmy view, hey I can fly
Y'all just hate, I can't take no more
And if you feel me raise your hand and show
the guy who's willing to go the furthest, wins.
if you're not willing to go all the way,
it's best you keep your mouth shut and move on,
and make it to the next day.
This is what I feel, ooh, this is what I feel
Feel me, feel me, feel me, hey, hey feel, woo
Westside tell me can you feel me, hey, oh
Eastside tell me can you feel me, whoa, oh south
Southside tell me can you feel me
Feel me, feel me
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What exactly is the message in this song by him???
R KELLY LYRICS
"What I Feel / Issues"
I'm sick and tired of the games you played
Every move I make your ass got something to say
Scandalize my name when you see it in the paper
Trying to turn it all around when it wasn't that way
Everybody is trying to figure me out
I don't take kindly to disrespect.
not on the internet,
not in person,
not in a grocery store parking lot,
not in like at walmart,
not in a restaurant,
not at the beach,
not at the dry cleaners... anywhere.
What the hell is wrong with y'all just let me live my life
I can't go one day without y'all in my face
Y'all done lost y'all minds if you don't hear what I say
Cops chase me when I'm standing still
You know I ain't done shit wrong so why you want me in your cell
You don't like my songs well it pays the bills
And you cut me down cuz I keep it real
Sometimes I wanna fly far away from here
To another place it ain't worth these tears
Sometimes at night when I close my eyes
I know the haters are busy making up hater lies
Sometimes I laugh trying to keep from crying
If I was plain out of love then tell me who could I trust
See I work so hard just to get ahead
If it wasn't for God I'd probably be dead
Sometimes I think y'all trying to pull me down
But y'all wasting your time I got you haters figured out
If yo had your way it'd be lock and key
Everywhere I go trouble follows me
Where the hell is my father shit it hurts sometimes
There's a hole in me and it rocks my mind
Forgive me father for I have sinned
When was your last confession
His true fears he left without a care
And that was more than I could bare
When you need my help I never tell you no
When I need your love you got somewhere to go
I'm getting sick of this shit but I'm not gonna quit
I've come too far gotta keep my pockets thick
I get mad as hell but that's ok
Kick off these shoes cuz I'm here to stay
I gotta let you know got no time to play
So feel me and all that you hear me say
What I'm building up you can't tear it down
Cuz it's built on solid Rockland ground
We don't die, we multiply, hit after hit, living platinum style
Keep my head up high, looking toward the sky
Nothing inmy view, hey I can fly
Y'all just hate, I can't take no more
And if you feel me raise your hand and show
the guy who's willing to go the furthest, wins.
if you're not willing to go all the way,
it's best you keep your mouth shut and move on,
and make it to the next day.
This is what I feel, ooh, this is what I feel
Feel me, feel me, feel me, hey, hey feel, woo
Westside tell me can you feel me, hey, oh
Eastside tell me can you feel me, whoa, oh south
Southside tell me can you feel me
Feel me, feel me
Just listen to it. He feels persecuted. If you listen to many of his songs, there is running theme of persecution. It's like musical paranoia. The man has a freaking tell tale heart.
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Just listen to it. He feels persecuted. If you listen to many of his songs, there is running theme of persecution. It's like musical paranoia. The man has a freaking tell tale heart.
I meant the grocery store parking lot line