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Age Ain’t Nothing but a Number
01. Intro
02. Throw Your Hands Up
03. Back & Forth
04. Age Ain’t Nothing but a Number
05. Down With the Clique
06. At Your Best (You Are Love)
07. No One Knows How to Love Me Quite Like You Do
08. I’m So Into You
09. Street Thing
10. Young Nation
11. Old School
12. I’m Down
13. Back & Forth (Mr. Lee & R. Kelly’s remix)
Here's the old school, with the new school (back, back in the days)
Here's the old school, with the new school (back, back in the days)
Here's the old school,
With the new school (back, back, back in the days)
Here's the old school, with the new school (back, back in the days)

R. Kelly play me something from the old
School (Here's the old school, with the new school)
R. Kelly play me something from the old
School (Here's the old school, with the new school)
R. Kelly play me something from the old
School (Here's the old school, with the new school)
R. Kelly play me something from the old
School (Here's the old school, with the new school)
(Back, back in the days)

Hey boy, won't you play for me
Right now, give me that old school beat
I wanna hear it here (there it is)
Groovin' all night long
I gotta let you know
You got it goin' on
Play it for me

R. Kelly play me something from the old
School (Here's the old school, with the new school)
R. Kelly play me something from the old
School (Here's the old school, with the new school)
R. Kelly play me something from the old
School (Here's the old school, with the new school)
R. Kelly play me something from the old
School (Here's the old school, with the new school)

Hey boy, let me hear your song
Yeah play till the break of dawn
Keep it right here
Groovin' all night
I gotta let you know
That it feels so right
Play it for me

R. Kelly play me something from the old school
R. Kelly play me something from the old school
R. Kelly play me something from the old school
R. Kelly play me something from the old school
Yo, back in the days I used to listen to records
Tryin' to figure out how I could make my own records
Workin' in restaurants, bustin' on dishes
Hopin' that the man upstairs respect my wishes
Cigerette lighters, Ardig wallets, I was sellin' them
'Till I met the B.H and bust down a capella to him
He said you got talent and you're goin' places
I'd heard that line before but what the heck I signed the papers
Ever since that day I drew my head high it was on
And now I'm mixing new music with the old school songs

R. Kelly play me something from the old school
R. Kelly play me something from the old school
R. Kelly play me something from the old school
R. Kelly play me something from the old school...