(Intro) Now,um,usually I dont do this but uh.... Go head' on and break em off wit a lil' preview of the remix.... (Verse 1) Now I'm not tryin to be rude But hey lil' girl I feelin you' I know you daughters' only two But she's lookin kinda cute That's why i'm all up in her face Tryin' to get her to my place Get her lil ass on tape So all of yall can scream "Rape!" So baby gimme that Toot Toot!! And gimme that Beep Beep!! Running her hands through my Fro' And she's 4 years old' Her body saying she's ready... (Chorus) It's the remix to Igniton So please hide all yall children R.Kelly's not in Jail So he's still hittin on infants Sippin on Coke and rum He's like so what he's drunk It's the freakin week-end Grab a lil' child and have him some fun Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce (Verse 2) Now it's like Murder she wrote Once I get you out them clothes Take you back to my home And let me piss on ya dome Now im feelin what you feelin No more hoping and wishin Im about to take someone's kid And poke up their lil' infant So baby gimme that Toot Toot!! And gimme that Beep Beep!! Running her hands through my fro' And she going on on four Her body saying she's ready (Chorus) It's the remix to ignition Hot and fresh out the kitchen R.Kelly babysitting now So you should hide all yall children Sippin on Coke and Hen' He's like so what she's ten It's the freakin' week-end He's about to make some new friends Kool-aid poppin in the stretch Navigator They too young for alcohol,They just barely Teen-agers I got babies to my left,Toddlers on my right Bring em all together,R.Kelly's havin' fun tonight And after the show it's the (After party) And after the party it's the (Hotel lobby) And around about four you gotta (Clear the lobby) Then grab a lil girl and (Rape somebody) Baby gimme that Toot Toot!! And gimme that Beep Beep!! Running my hands on her chest This girls barely got breast Her body clearly not ready It's the remix to ignition So please hide all your children R. Kelly not going to jail So please hide all yall infants Sippin on coke and rum He's like so what he's drunk It's the freakin week-end Grab a lil child and have him some fun It's the remix to ignition Hot and fresh out the kitchen R.Kelly's babysittin now So you should hide all yall children Sippin on coke and Hen' He's like so what she's ten It's the freakin week-end He's about to make some new friends Toddlers up in this jeep Foggin' windows up Blastin Bow Wow' In the back of my truck Bouncin up and down Dont catch no tantrum now To the remix Cuz He's raping you now