(feat. Memphis Bleek). Uh uhh uh. Uh ah now Hov's in the building Hov's in the building. Uh uhh uh. Kels in the building Kels in the building. Uh uhh that's right. Hov's in the building Hov's in the building. Uh what? Ho ho. Yo Kels in the building Kels in the building. [R. Kelly]. I'm in the building tonight it's goin down my nigga. Got a pocket full of cash and some 'dro my nigga. Attitude like I don't give a fuck my nigga. Probably the drunkest fool on the flo' my nigga. One of the best that ever did this here every year. It's the #1 R&B singer this year. But y'all know still mo' money mo' problems. Mo' niggaz mo' chicks mo' clubs Mo' bottles. One little note in your ear and I gotcha. Ladies call me the black Frank Sinatra. Yeah a real pimp floss and the pimp be blingin. It's just the same reason why a young pimp be leanin. Hard liquor couple sips and I'm passin it. Maybach so big you can dance in it. Jigga lil' nigga fuckin with the baddest chicks. Got your girl lookin at you like the maddest chick. We goin. [Chorus: R. Kelly]. ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got everybody up in the club hands high. goin ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got players ballers hustlers and they back. goin ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got all of the pretty girls left in the city. goin ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got 'em goin we got 'em goin. [Jay-Z]. Yo yeah it's the boy Hov' yeah I blow O's. Circles around competition not an Optimo. To sit low in a six-oh oh. Solo on lo-lo's fuck po'-po's. Take a pho-to last time you see a nigga so cold. So be-low zero so froze. So-so rappers are so sore hate his soul. It ain't my fault I'm so rock'n'roll. I'm just Hov'. [Chorus]. ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got everybody up in the club hands high. goin ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got players ballers hustlers and they back. goin ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got all of the pretty girls left in the city. goin ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got 'em goin we got 'em goin. [Memphis Bleek]. Geah it's the kid from the Stuy and I stay high. In my A-O-L-A blowin lah lah lah. Goodbye I see you chumps on top. Or on the highway in somethin that ends with I. Like I 745 I. Or the F-E-double-R-the-A-R-I. AR-15 to spray y'all guys. You die (you die) goodbye (goodbye). [Chorus]. ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got everybody up in the club hands high. goin ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got players ballers hustlers and they back. goin ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got all of the pretty girls left in the city. goin ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got 'em goin we got 'em goin. [Jay-Z]. From New York to Chi we blow like hy-dro. Blow out live shows without py-ro. See how I combined the I-O flow. Tone'll rep Memph Bleek Kels and Hov'. [Jay and Bleek alternate words]. Bottles models follow to the hotter. way we play like it's no day tomorrow. Spendin my dough like I just hit the lotto. Bounce park and stop shall not wake I'm straight safe. . ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got everybody up in the club hands high. goin ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got players ballers hustlers and they back. goin ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got all of the pretty girls left in the city. goin ho-ohh ohh-oh. We got 'em goin we got 'em goin