r kelly trapped in the closet full lyrics

We had a life until you butted up in it' She cried out 'Sylvester, now hold on. This man had a gun on me And besides, how was I to know that you was getting down with this crooked ass police' And he says, 'Wait a minute.' I say 'No, you wait a minute!' And then I say, 'Man, this is my wife. He's been through a lot He was talking about changin' his life and everything and to come home and get shot' Then I said 'Baby, it wasn't my fault. Okay.There's total silence, blood everywhere And confusion on their faces as they continue to stare Then Gwen starts shakin' and cryin' screamin', 'What did you do?' And then the policeman looks at me and screams, 'See, now I warned you.' Then he starts pacing the floor screamin', 'God, what have we done here?!' And she rushed to to door, blood on her hands screamin', 'There goes your whole career.' Meanwhile, I'm freakin' out sayin', 'We gotta do somethin' and gotta do somethin' quick.' Then he picks up the gun and says, 'I have a wife at home, I can't have no parts of this' She says, 'James, I can't believe you just said what you said Cause that's not what you said when your ass was in my bed' Then I said, 'Get married later, but right now we gotta use our heads First of all, did anybody think to check if the man was alive or dead?' Then he looks at her, she looks at me, I look at them and we look at him Meanwhile, Gwen's about to have a nervous breakdown the way she's shakin' and cryin' And then she screams, 'You bastards! You've killed my brother' And then I said, 'Gwen, wait a minute, I didn't.' She says, 'No, you killed my brother' She said, 'He just got out of prison. They'll bust and won't even ask questions Yeah, that's right, these niggas ain't friends like the Italians. Now, listen to me and listen good, when we walk in. Now, this motherfucker we goin' to meet, this motherfucker's delirious. Well, before bro-in-law gets us both killed, I'll be holdin' the heat ( What?!) until we make the deal ( Mannn!) and get out of there. Yeah, you know your bro-in-law, he keeps it real

Man, I'll bust a cap in a motherfucker's ass and a nigga won't even think twice Yeah, and I told motherfuckers I was gon' buy me a piece Man, how many times I got to tell you? I got you Nigga, ever since you won that money, can't nobody tell you shit

Twan and Sylvester in the private garage, Twan says, 'Man, how you like these kicks?'

R kelly trapped in the closet full lyrics