It Ainít Personal

R. Kelly - The Best of Both Worlds

[jay-z]
Man, they go and tell me like
You never know who your true friends until you ah umm
Both got a little bit of money
I mean cause yíall both broke
Then thereís no strain on the relationship, yíall both broke
And if you got money and he ainít got no paper
He still needs you so youíll never know how he really feel about you
When yíall both get some paper, youíll see
[r. kelly + (jay-z)]
We used to get money together, phone honies together
Pushin chromed out twinkies in custom coach leather
You claim itís all love, but nigga itís whatever
Cause this is business, it ainít personal
Same dream, same team, same schemes (mm)
We even sold to the same damn fiends (how real is dat? )
Ainít no rules in this war for this green
This is business, and it ainít personal
[jay-z]
Look, Iím a grown man dog
And I ainít got time to be runnin behind yíall
I know when I first started it was crazy to yíall
Heís goní start his own label, heíll never be able
Well, nigga youíve been wrong before
And youíll be wrong again if you bet against him
We move through the hood like identical twins
But it just so happen that a nigga made it rappin
You showed your true colors, yíall niggaz stay yappin
That donít stop him, a nigga weigh platinum
Stop through the hood, to say whatís happenin? (sup nigga)
Fake hugz (uh-huh) fake whassup
Fake love, fake fuck, fake thugs
Gotta one myself for your fake shit, I raise up
Hop in my wheels and I peel, streets are blazed up (uh-huh)
About my bidíness dog, yíall need to stay up - one
[chorus: r. kelly]
We used to get money together, phone honies together
Pushin chromed out twinkies in custom coach leather
You claim itís all love, but nigga itís whatever
Cause this is business, it ainít personal
Same dream, same team, same schemes
We even sold to the same damn fiends
Ainít no rules in this war for this green
This is business, and it ainít personal
[r. kelly]
I wish, I wish - that success, we could all
Get a piece of it (word) but that ainít real dog (no)
Cause in these streets itís war, the industry much more
But rich or poor, iíma keep it real my nigga
Invest in chips and watch my money hill get bigger
And do things like, pull up to some clubs
In the skirts with jigga, and yellin out hey!
What the fuck, pop that crisí my nigga
And then he wants to know how many chips I done sold
Well it ainít yíall business whatís behind my doors
But yíall niggaz donít appreciate shit
Helped you out and you still actin like a little bitch
Then you wonder why I put yoí ass in the tenth row
When you asked me for some tickets to my tp-2 show
Lawwwwwwd tell me, why we donít like to see us grow
[chorus + ad libs]
[jay-z]
A-alike (uh-huh) be alike (thatís right)
We donít vibe no more because we donít c/see alike
And your mom got it twisted, she think hoví changed
Nope; hovís still here like rogaine
Ask your boy what he did to the hoví game
How he jeapordized the whole game
Now when we see each other itís so strange
I donít know whether to hug him or slug him (damn)
I donít know whether to cap him or dap him
I donít know what to think of him, I donít know whatís happenin
But what I do know, all the niggaz that you know
Locked up doin a few doe, but who knows?
Maybe it wasnít you, maybe Iím buggin too (right)
But Iím scared dog, I donít know what the fuck to do
Do me a favor, place yourself in my shoes
The game, no exceptions, gotta follow the rules
[chorus]
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