Lyrics:
When it's beef I'm never lacking
Shots get to clapping
And bitch we five deep like
A nigga Michael Jackson
Bullets gettin' rampant
Leave 'em in the past
that she thought it was lasting
Bitch you could beat it, I'm smoking on reefer, walking on the moon Michael Jackson
I never ask for no handout cause I
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood
Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
the best
Like tell it to em khaled
Show you who baddest
Hit that Michael Jackson
Now shawty off balance
Right over home plate
This the wind up
And the crack
of they shit hot
Its not so sweet
Pistols under seat
Lost inside that sea that shit I speak
Is from shit I see
My eyes never sleep
Michael jackson reach
Boy
of they shit hot
Its not so sweet
Pistols under seat
Lost inside that sea that shit I speak
Is from shit I see
My eyes never sleep
Michael jackson reach
Boy
Tell me what you hear
What you see
Dance moves
Michael Jackson moon walk
Up to the moon
Stop by the block
She gon pop off Ou
Stop next stop is my
and my migos, we are hot fire
At this night we gon' rock it all yo
Life of a idol, Fucking top models
Jackson or Jordan, i wanna be like Michael
A lot
We just spoke the other day
And the magic was completed
Now treat it like Michael Jackson
& you can beat it
But I’m more like Michael Myers
You’re
Michael Jackson and you can go beat it
All of my doubters they want me defeated
They internet thuggin’ they comment deleted
I feel like Khabib when he
old beats and making the dash"
They jacked the beats, money came with ease
But son, he couldn't stop, it's like he had a disease
He jacked another
me Jackson, call me Michael, uh (Uh, uh, uh-huh)
Pull up on the scene, choppa read 'em like a Bible (Uh, uh, uh-huh)
Where I come from, we was taught
Michael Jackson, dancing up on our toes
Girl I feel like Michael Jackson, hitting butterfly notes like
I just wanna touch and kiss and I wish
That I could
Imma wip it up as you cook it up
yeah imma eat it huuuh
I feel my michael jackson coming on me
yeah so imma beat it Boom
Girl your a super star with
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh,
Michael Jackson ain’t bad as me,
Swagger jacker why you jacking me?,
Michael Jackson ain’t bad as me,
Swagger jacker why
Jackson Ima beat it, beat it, until its June
You know I’m coming hard with the heat
Coming straight with the flame
Yeah, I’m talking D-Wade, coming straight
I'm 'bout that action
Niggas always capping 'till we get to blasting
Hit up all my niggas sliding Michael Jackson
Always keep a Clank when this shit get
Baby want it bad like she
Need it
Michael Jackson slide when I
Beat it
I've been getting high for no
Reason
Feel like I'm alive when I'm
Bleeding Ooh
and the power, they be in here watchin' Power
All my shooters accurate, codeine like a daiquiri
Run up, run up in your factory, mask is on like Michael Jackson
Never gave up now I'm dancing
Moon walking to the money
Michael Jackson
Never gave up now I'm dancing
Moon walking to the money
Michael Jackson
I got
own lives
[BeBe Winans]
It's true we'll make a better day
Just you and me
[Michael Jackson]
When you're down and out
There seems no hope at all
past the bouncer with the stun gun
I gots to get some lyrics off my chest so let me run one
Cause who's bad? not Michael Jackson when I asked him
I
like Michael Jackson when he told Billie Jean beat it I-
Feel like Michael Jackson, the glove and the jacket sequins I-
Swear I'm bout that action, you
Lil Jon with the beat (jeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
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