JAY-Z, R. Kelly - The Return lyrics

[JAY-Z, R. Kelly - The Return lyrics]

Hawk, who goes yonder?
It is I, sire, Tone from Brooklyn
Well speak up man, what is it?
News from the east, sire
The best of both worlds has returned

Mirror mirror on the wall
Whose is the freshest of them all?
I love 'em all, but none of y'all
Is Doug E, as me and the boy Kelly
With the suicide doors, fuck 'em all
We got hit's like a thirty shot clip
When we throw it in the air
Everybody hit the floor
Holla at your boy, boys
When we boys, so we bringin' out them toys
I ain't a lame, on them Dana Dane's
Wiggie, you annoyed man, when
The year change, we change
Nigga, we right here, we can go bank for bank
We can go clip for clip, nigga
Chain for chain we can go bitch for bitch
Got a pretty young thing
That I keep by my hip
Like my celly that rings

Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While Jay and Tone on the
Way to the afterparty
Got the ladies sayin', oh

Best of both worlds, and we rock the club
Youknowhatimsayin
Boy H-O, Kells, we not playing
Losers lose, so when we does what we do
We win and win again, like deja vu
Then we win again, like MJ do
Three-peat, then we retreat to
Waters that's blue
Young Scrappy, that's what grown man do
Let's move

In this arena, arena
All we wanna see is them hands up, hands up
This is for them hustlin' boys and girls
It's the return of best of both worlds

Now all the ladies love Kells
Cuz Kells is fresh and plus
Kells got super pimp 'cross his chest
I got a fat gold chain and a drop top Lex'
And when I'm rollin' through your hood
I be causin' wrecks man I'm a gigolo
Air force ones and fresh linen
I be in the club while
My chrome still spinning
Ladies line up in a single filed line
Just to hear the black Sinatra
Sing 'em a few lines like


Best of best worlds, gettin' it down
Youknawimean
Kells and Jigga, man, back on the set
Step off in the club, so fresh and so clean
Ladies be like, damn, bling, bling, bling
Hov' rapping, I sing, sing, sing
H to the O, and the R&B king
Before we do a show, it's like ching, ching
Ching so ladi dadi, we like to party
We don't start fights, we don't bother nobody
The good news, haters, we got a lot of dough
Bad news, is, it's the return of best of both

We on a world tour, with Jay and my man
Going each and every where with
The mic in our hands
London, Paris, New York, DC
Detroit, from Chitown, to Cali
We on a world tour, with Kells and ya man
Going each and every where with
The mic in our hands
Philly, Jersey, Dallas, St louie
Miami, Best of Both, coming to your city

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