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martedì 23 gennaio 2007 - ore 23:18
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Dai dai... cambiamo canzone sennò lAlba si scogliona con il nippon style.
Ma purtroppo per lei torniamo al nigga style con perfetto mix di rap ed r&b

E allora ecco R Kelly, uno dei re dell r&b negli anni 90 e che negli ultimi invece si è sputtanato la carriera in scandali di pedofilia.
Eh si, perchè il nostro caro R Kelly avrebbe molto da insegnare ad uno scugnizzo napoletano come Gigi DAlessio. Infatti il nostro Kelly nel 95 sposò in gran segreto lallora quindicenne Aalyiah (RIP

) e alcuni anni fa è rimasto protagonista di pesanti accuse giudiziarie di pedofilia
Ma di lui potete leggere qui
LINK Questa canzone è forse quella più suonata e ballata delle sue in discoteca ancora oggi dopo... boh 10 anni circa
In coppia con Keith Murray, uno dei tanti rappers che viaggia costantemente dentro e fuori di prigione e noto alle cronache per aver scritto un classico come "The most beautifullest thing in this world" a metà anni 90. Magari più avanti metterò pure quella

MA QUANTO SPACCA STA CANZONE???????
Its gonna be a party yall
Keith Murray rock vibes, verse you with Universal
Where no one come, combine with R. Kelly and prove it can be done
Non stoppin Def Squad and Rockland
I hear somebody knockin, yo R the partys startin
Yo, yo whos dat?
Step into the crib with me tonight (Whats up baby)
Kellys in the mood to make it right
Word is gettin all over town
The partys over here and gettin down, yeah
Hands in the air
Drinks everywhere
Party in the hills
Keepin it real
Parents out of town
Ladies all around
Me and the crew doin what we do
Yeah, beat is bangin up and down your spine
And all the single women here are fine
(Its a beautiful thing, its a beautiful thing)
Let your body give into your soul
Release the freak in you and lose control
Girl theres a party goin on
My temperatures warm
So let me freak you through the floor
While the bass is bumpin
All night if your body can handle
Hands in the air
Drinks everywhere
Party in the hills
Keepin it real
Parents out of town
Ladies all around
Me and the crew doin what we do
Chillin at the house on the hill
You gotta say my my my like Johnny Gill
Hey, rich girl, poor girl get the same respect
You can all drink for free and call Earl collect
At the moment of truth with burden of proof
We stack so you can spread love like I chose
The lyrical genius with the R&B messiah
And the roof, the roof we sets on fire
But as long as the party is jumpin, we aint concerned
We dont need no water let the motherfucker burn
And everybody who was somebody was there
With they hands in the air bringing in the new year
Yeah, ay yo, come on
Baguettes on the wrist, its just for shine
Cuz aint nobody checkin out the time
Cash and clothes for days to blow your mind
Baby its all good so dance tonight
Girl theres a party goin on
My temperatures warm
So let me freak you through the floor
While the bass is bumpin
All night if your body can handle
All we want is a party
A reason to celebrate
Now that we got the money, oh yeah
We dance the night away
Nothing but the hands up
Hands in the air
Drinks everywhere
Party in the hills
Keepin it real
Parents out of town
Ladies all around
Me and the crew doin what we do
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