Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ R Kelly - It ain't personal ------------------------------------------ [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 yīall both broke then thereīs no strain on the relationship, yīall both broke And if you got money and he ainīt got no paper He still needs you so youīll never know how he really feel about you When yīall both get some paper, youīll see [R. Kelly (Jay-Z)] We used to get money together, phone honies together Pushin chromed out twinkies in custom coach leather You claim itīs all love, but nigga itīs whatever Cause this is business, it ainīt personal Same dream, same team, same schemes (mm) We even sold to the same damn fiends (how real is dat?) Ainīt no rules in this war for this green This is business, and it ainīt personal [Jay-Z] Look, Iīm a grown man dog And I ainīt got time to be runnin behind yīall I know when I first started it was crazy to yīall "Heīs gonī start his own label, heīll never be able" Well, nigga youīve been wrong before And youīll 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, yīall niggaz stay yappin That donīt stop him, a nigga weigh platinum Stop through the hood, to say whatīs 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 bidīness dog, yīall 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 itīs all love, but nigga itīs whatever Cause this is business, it ainīt personal Same dream, same team, same schemes We even sold to the same damn fiends Ainīt no rules in this war for this green This is business, and it ainīt personal [R. Kelly] I wish, I wish - that success, we could all get a piece of it (word) but that ainīt real dog (no) Cause in these streets itīs war, the industry much more But rich or poor, Iīma 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 Crisī my nigga And then he wants to know how many chips I done sold Well it ainīt yīall business whatīs behind my doors But yīall niggaz donīt appreciate shit Helped you out and you still actin like a little bitch Then you wonder why I put yoī ass in the tenth row when you asked me for some tickets to my TP-2 show Lawwwwwwd tell me, why we donīt like to see us grow [Chorus ad libs] [Jay-Z] A-Alike (uh-huh) be alike (thatīs right) We donīt vibe no more because we donīt C/see alike And your mom got it twisted, she think Hovī changed Nope; Hovīs still here like Rogaine Ask your boy what he did to the Hovī game How he jeapordized the whole game Now when we see each other itīs so strange I donīt know whether to hug him or slug him (damn) I donīt know whether to cap him or dap him I donīt know what to think of him, I donīt know whatīs happenin But what I do know, all the niggaz that you know locked up doin a few doe, but who knows? Maybe it wasnīt you, maybe Iīm buggin too (right) But Iīm scared dog, I donīt know what the fuck to do Do me a favor, place yourself in my shoes The game, no exceptions, gotta follow the rules [Chorus]