(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