JAY-Z, R. Kelly - Shorty lyrics

So I told shorty I be producing
I be making them beats
Be making them hit's, ya know
So I told her my name, my name is Tone
She said "Town!"
You know like she never heard of me, ya know
So I said okay you may know
Me by my other name sometimes they call me
TRACK-MAS TER (We see you Tone
Tone the referee we see you, baby)
C'mon Shorty that nigga Hov' (holla)
Y'all niggas don't understand
(Uh uh, they don't understand flow for 'em
No lemme sing for 'em just sing for 'em)

Check it, Mr kel
It's like this, some of y'all niggas got
Legs for lips
Runnin' ya mouth mad 'cause I, pop that Cris'
Go up in 3-10, and cop that six
Then roll around with yo' chiiick
Some of y'all niggas mad 'cause
I drop these hit's
Thug ass nigga, on some, R&B shit
Now that shit done fucked around and
Made me rich
And, for those of you who don't like it
Y'all can suck my "Uhhhh!"
Leadin' honies to my suite like I'm
The pied piper have they ass hittin' high
Notes like they Mariah
Get that pussy wet enough to
Put out a bonfire
She be like "Woooo", and I be like "Woooo"
When her tides got high, fuck it, I'ma Don
Runnin' late for the studio, fuck it
I'm 'bout to come
Dress cold at club, fuck it, Air Force I's
Said I wouldn't mention Sisqo, fuck it
He's a bum
Ali boombaye, hit you with the right hook
You be like, "What the fuck was that?"
Me and Jigga
We are like the industry's po-po
Nigga y'all best shit can't even
Fuck with our demos shorty

From New York on to LA (shorty)
Chi Town we freak the night away (shorty)
Miami all the pretty girls (shorty)
We know chicks all around the world (shorty)
From New York on to LA (shorty)
Chi Town we freak the night away (shorty)
Miami all the pretty girls (shorty)
We know chicks all around the world

Woo! It's The Best of Both Worlds baby
Shorty, what yo' name is?
Shorty, who yo' man is?
C'mon and make moves with a
Dude who move 'caine like a old man
You know who game this is? Young Hov'
Name is respected in
Fifty different languages, mommy come roll
I keep a jet on the runway, Sunday in Paris
London on Monday back to LA
This ain't rap, this is real
I could trick a half a mil'
In three hours, ma the streets'll be ours
(wooooo) shorty, I got something for you
Wouldn't give a chick a dime before
But now I wanna spoil you
(Shorty) the trips to the Gucc 'shop
Getcha cooch hot
How 'bout I do a helipads on the roof top?
(Shorty) ya hella rad
You're my rock star shorty
Here's my number, shit
You ain't gotta call me

(Shorty) from New York on to LA (shorty)
Chi Town we freak the night away (shorty)
Miami all the pretty girls (shorty)
We know chicks all around the world (shorty)
From New York on to LA (shorty)
Chi Town we freak the night away (shorty)
Miami all the pretty girls (shorty)
We know chicks all around the world

I'm chillin' in my 46 at the light
5 o'clock in the morning
Been drinking all night
And, plus I'm high, but it ain't over
4 slim bodies scooped me in a wide body Rover
Panties and bras all the way from
The bed to the sofa
For all you R&B so called playas
I'm 'bout to coach ya sit right there
And watch me freak yo girl chocha
Tongue all down her throat as if a
Nigga was trying to choke her
It's The Best of Both Worlds
Stickin' ya in the "uhhhhhh!"
Put ya hands up like it's money in the air
We 'bout to rip these charts like Zorro blade
So hot you're gonna need a
Cold glass of lemonade
To all my real live niggas
That shoot dice and play spades
In a nice crib, word up, jukin' the Maid
On the rizel my nizel
That nigga Jigga is the dizel
R kizel in the hotel swizel's
Chicks on the knizel's

From New York on to LA (shorty)
Chi Town, we freak the night away (shorty)
Miami, all the pretty girls (shorty)
We know chicks all around the world (shorty)
From New York on to LA (shorty)
Chi Town, we freak the night away (shorty)
Miami, all the pretty girls (shorty)
We know chicks all around the world

Shorty shorty