Lyrics:
Georges Michael
Jackson madonna, c'est c'qui donne
C'est c'qui sonne
Lui c'qu'il recherche c'est l'son
Des boîtes à rythmes
Il écoute tout c'qui y r'ssemble
earn
I'm growin' and glowin' like a forest blaze
Do you like Michael Jackson, we like Cool J.
That's right, I'm on the mic with the help of the bells
for twenty minutes is the pay I earn
I'm growin' and glowin' like a forest blaze
Do you like Michael Jackson, we like Cool J.
That's right, I'm
for twenty minutes is the pay I earn
I'm growin' and glowin' like a forest blaze
Do you like Michael Jackson, we like Cool J.
That's right, I'm
the life, vanilla wafers in a villa
Illest nigga alive, Michael Jackson's Thriller
But baby, it's amazin' I'm in a maze with you
I just can't crack your
and made 'em dance, Chris Brown, Michael Jackson
My heart goes out to Young Chop, in the industry they gon' blackball him
I sold hard with the gun cocked,
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
to grow, to show
The elevation of a people built is so
Jesse Jackson, Miss America a black one
No more livin for just a small fraction
I was once told by
doin' up there, selling crack to Michael Jackson's uncles again?
Come on, man, I need you, I got you a spot on the comedy show opening up for T.I.
Come
Michael Jackson
Smooth criminal, that's the man 'cause Mike's so relaxed
Mingle, mingle, jingle in the jungle
Bum rushed the door, three and fours in
a forest blaze
Do you like Michael Jackson? (We like Cool J!)
That's right, I'm on the mic with the help of the bells
And no delayin' what I'm sayin' as I'm
for twenty minutes is the pay I earn
I'm growin' and glowin' like a forest blaze
Do you like Michael Jackson, we like Cool J.
That's right, I'm
is mine, talking Michael Jackson
You know when we met it was a chain reaction
Cold winter night, I just need my baby
Got her on my mind, need her
MJ, the baboon walk
Michael, Jackson
Michael, Jackson
Micahel, Jackson
Flashy, Jacket
Thriller
Kill em', The birds
Fill em', Arenas
Feel em', She
a lot
Let me help you with that
Yeah I stand out like Michael
Jackson's socks ew
And my bitch as light as Michael
Jackson got true
I evade like OJ ya see
I trust that everyone is enjoying the music
As the title of the album suggests
This was meant for your listening pleasure
While you are being done
wife-beaters, white t-shirts, white-
I'm the greatest
So you sold 10 million albums, eh? (What?)
Only problem is, you put out 10 million albums, eh? (Haha)
Michael Jackson
Smooth criminal, that's the man 'cause Mike's so relaxed
Mingle, mingle, jingle in the jungle
Bum rushed the door, three and fours in
that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm
know the Bible
I call my nigga Tom Brady when he throw the spirals
And when I step into the booth, I perform like Michael
Tyson, Jordan, and Jackson, I
[Chorus]
Michael Jackson
A million dollars
You feel me?
Holler!
Michael Jackson
One million dollars
You feel me?
Holler!
These rap dads is
them souls now
Jesus is coming
So we better
Turn from sin now
Hold on
Let me talk my talk
I'm off the wall
That Michael Jackson
Go to war where we walk
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'
with diamond rings
Dropped fifteen hunnid on my feet
That's what got these diamonds dancing
My bitch a thriller, yeah
Like Michael Jackson
This shit get
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