Lyrics:
through yo chest
TRU niggaz don't fall, fool, we to busy flossin
It might be your ho we tossin
Step to us and we make ya hits like Michael Jackson
Cause
destined
Plus, sometimes shit, I can feel it
Man, these niggas say they realer
When I look at niggas
All I see is Michael Jackson's thriller
She won't lead
I’m short of breath and I feel
Like my shirt collar’s choking my neck
Michael Jackson’s Bad 25th anniversary
Was on TV when I started to puke more
nigga Michael Irvin
smoking crack cant handle that
fuck that, fucking arab women getting jailed for that
hoes and bitches and rims nigga thats all there
glocks Liv n Mad that come through raging blasting
Thriller there reaction when they see I
Got the chop that sing like Michael Jackson
I couldn't let
nigga, do you
I'm Michael Jackson, I'm reincarnated
I channel this spirit like Ali the greatest
Medicinal marijuana, am I medicated?
Aerosmith jaded
a Thriller and I'm Michael Jackson, bitch, I'm think I'm smooth
She gon' do what it do (water!), give me that neck right in a pool
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Ayy! Ayy!)
friends and no laughing
I now understand the mind behind the enlightenment of Michael Jackson
What if there was a place where nothing contradicted
Nothing
This is my time, I was given, and I wish people would just listen
Cuase I feel like Michael Jackson and just wana be left alone
Cause you standin' on ma
To all the coons, I say "Hi!"-de-ho
Produced by the mighty pro
Crazy Kay Gee kickin' hit's like Karate Joe
Always with the mind every time to
Blame it
Black Thought, and Common
Jonathan McReynolds, Outkast, and Big K.R.I.T
Jamila Woods, Travis Greene, and Tye Tribbett
Michael Jackson, Janet Jackson
and commandments going to hell they’re all in imprisoned in Michael Jackson`s Neverland with all giraffes and them elephants Luther and Nelson Mandela taught us
to it
Come and rock with us, all night like Michael Jackson
Leave your guns and knives at home, black, that's all I'm asking
I'd like to go to jams
E.D., rock the mic and roll the blunt, ya dig?
Goal is to get Naughty by Nature
And blow up like when girls blow up my SkyPager
Make loot by the stacks -
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
don't care uhh
Passion, I live with passion huh
Jackson, you Michael Jackson Bad
Fashion, you rocking fashion nova
You making me lose composure
Damn I
Abarionthebeat no mans land
Young Michael wit it
Craftsmanship and pure greatness
Is What I exhibit
Jordan or Jackson
Doesn’t matter
You gotta
my wrist
But I ain’t Robin Williams but my nigga I feel him,
Chester Bennington or a shot from a Remington
Nipsey Hustle’s killer Michael Jackson’s
x4
Balla da li di la
balla di la da li,
balla da li di la,
sha la la la la
George Michael....aha
Michael Jackson....hi hi
Elton John....yeah yeah
through yo chest
TRU niggaz don't fall, fool, we to busy flossin
It might be your ho we tossin
Step to us and we make ya hits like Michael Jackson
Cause
Today I went to Major Matt's
To remaster my old album
And on the L train in the morning
I was pretty sure I saw Will Oldham
He was wearin' the same
So they can hear, everything that you say when you ain't home
I guess, Michael Jackson was right, you are not alone
Rock your hardhat black 'cause
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
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