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Ignition

R Kelly
Version1
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 same chords the whole time.  Gadd4/
 Gadd4/:  x2001x
 here goes:
 Now I'm not trynna  be rude
 But hey pretty girl  I'm feelin' you
 The way you do  the things ya do
 Reminds me of my  Lexus coupe
 That's why I'm all  up in ya grill
 Trynna get you to  a hotel
 You must be a football  coach
 The way you got  me playin' da field
 So baby gimme dat "Toot  toot"
 And lemme gi' ya that "Beep  beep"
 Runnin' her hands  through my fro'
 Bouncin' on  twenty fo's
 While they sayin'  on the radio
 It's the remix  to ignition
 Hot and fresh  out  the  kitchen
 Mama rollin'  that body
 Got ev'ry man  in here wishin'
 Sippin' on  coke and rum (rum)
 I'm like so  what I'm drunk  (drunk)
 It's the freakin'  weekend
 Baby I'm about to have me  some fun (fun)
 You all get the idea. Here are the rest of the lyrics:
 Now it's like "Murda She Wrote"
 Once I get cha out them clothes
 Privacy is on the do'
 But still they can hear ya screamin' mo'
 Girl I'm feelin' whatchu feelin'
 No more hopin' and wishin'
 I'm about to take my key 'n'
 Stick it in da ignition
 Crystal poppin'
 In the stretch Navigata
 We got food everywhere
 As if the party was catered
 We've got
 Fellas to my left (left)
 Hunnies on my right (right)
 We bring 'em both togetha
 We got drinkin' all night
 Then afta the show
 It's the afta party
 And afta the party
 It's the hotel lobby
 Yeah, around about four
 You gotta clear the lobby
 Then take it to ya room and
 Freak somebody

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Readable chord sheet for Ignition by R Kelly

same chords the whole time. [G] [C] Gadd4/[B] [Am] [D]

Gadd4/[B]: x2001x

here goes:

Now I'm not [G]trynna be rude
But hey pretty g[C]irl I'm feelin' y[Gadd4]ou    [B]
The way you [Am]do the things ya do
Reminds me of [D]my Lexus coupe

That's why I'm [G]all up in ya grill
Trynna get you t[C]o a hotel [Gadd4]       [B]
You must be a f[Am]ootball coach
The way you g[D]ot me playin' da field

So baby gimme dat "[G]Toot toot"
And lemme gi' ya that "B[C]eep beep" [Gadd4]       [B]
Runnin' her ha[Am]nds through my fro'
Bouncin' [D]on twenty fo's
While they s[D]ayin' on the radio

It's the rem[G]ix to ignition
Hot and fr[C]esh o[Gadd4]ut the[B] kitchen
Mama r[Am]ollin' that body
Got ev'ry m[D]an in here wishin'
Sippin' [G]on coke and rum (rum)
I'm like s[C]o what I'm dr[Gadd4]unk (d[B]runk)
It's the fr[Am]eakin' weekend
Baby I'm about to have m[D]e some fun (fun)

You all get the idea. Here are the rest of the lyrics:

Now it's like "Murda She Wrote"
Once I get cha out them clothes
Privacy is on the do'
But still they can hear ya screamin' mo'
Girl I'm feelin' whatchu feelin'
No more hopin' and wishin'
I'm about to take my key 'n'
Stick it in da ignition

Crystal poppin'
In the stretch Navigata
We got food everywhere
As if the party was catered
We've got
Fellas to my left (left)
Hunnies on my right (right)
We bring 'em both togetha
We got drinkin' all night
Then afta the show
It's the afta party
And afta the party
It's the hotel lobby
Yeah, around about four
You gotta clear the lobby
Then take it to ya room and
Freak somebody

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