Lyrics:
the charts with my pain
Five hundred mil and I fall back in the 6ix
Finally give you niggas the space you need to exist
Michael Jackson shit, but the palace
30-30 pair Michael Jordans what they cost me
My money on a another level (Huh)
My money on a another level (Huh)
She fucking ordinary niggas
Your bitch
become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where
soon as she think the cock Asian (caucasian)
I turn that white girl to a crack rock
Make her feind for it
Billie Jean for it
Michael Jackson, Janet
need it now, I need it
Swear to god, oh god I need it now
Michael Jackson, Jackson, beat it now
Oh my god, I'm terrified
I'm fire nigga got that purp'
betray men
You screamin', I position, competition
Another day in the life, of the commission (commission)
We got the real live shit from front to back
betray men
You screamin', I position, competition
Another day in the life, of the commission (commission)
We got the real live shit from front to back
the baby boom has come of age, we'll work it out
I told my brothers don't you ask me for no favors
I'm conditioned by the system, don't you talk to me
a f***ing daughter
You understand me and why the f*** would you bring my neighbor to jail
Just because the reason why he live next door to me,
Ain't
a f***ing daughter
You understand me and why the f*** would you bring my neighbor to jail
Just because the reason why he live next door to me,
Ain't
Jackson,
You are nobody, to me, your just another don king,
With a perm, haha just a little more political,
And that just means you're a little
the baby boom has come of age, we'll work it out
I told my brothers don't you ask me for no favors
I'm conditioned by the system, don't you talk to me
reason to
But all this is to say that death is part of the cycle
I had a friend named Michael
Michael was a regular guy
Who was always afraid that he might
wilzzo-izzo-zee
Yo, straight up Missy killed that shit tonight for real
Ooh, I know, I know
I don't really care about her being pregnant by Michael Jackson
wilzzo-izzo-zee
Yo, straight up Missy killed that shit tonight for real
Ooh, I know, I know
I don't really care about her being pregnant by Michael Jackson
to hit ya they'll get ya (Uh, Huh)
Better be careful and play ya part buddy its me and myself lil nigga (Niheem), (Jupe, Jupe)
Me and myself (Yea, yea)
dancing
Moonwalking Michael Jackson
Why are you looking at me so crazy I've been Trynna make it with my bro
Now you Trynna hold-on on my door
Hoe I ain't
betray men
You screamin', I position, competition
Another day in the life, of the commission (commission)
We got the real live shit from front to back
Another Bites the Dust-
And another one comes, another one comes
Another one bites the dust
-Michael Jackson - Billie Jean-
Billie Jean, is not my lover
Took me quite a while To understand what I possess
Omg this that black on black So I guess am back
I'm so bad, Michael Jackson bad Bitch I'm hell of bad
Two drummers
Me and another dude
And he's a cool guy
Too
He has a studio now
In Texas
And I guess
I played simpler stuff
Maybe I was less flashy
Abarionthebeat no mans land
Young Michael wit it
Craftsmanship and pure greatness
Is What I exhibit
Jordan or Jackson
Doesn’t matter
You gotta
to the other side
And I didn't even have to die
Got the money and I never show it
Let a nigga try to play heroic
Michael Jackson talkin' to me in my dreams
Park did quick to spark kids who start shit
See me, only me
The Under-boss of this holocaust
Truly yours, Frank White
We got the real live shit
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