Lyrics:
the window, see the corner that I bent it
It's just so simple when we get so D.E.E.P
Learn a lesson, pick up the album when it hits the streets like
D.E.E
the steps we taking
I remember all the girls i dated
Some was real and some was fabricated
Michael Jackson music was the greatest
Homie wore the glove like
hip-hop was good
There lived a little boy who was misled
By a little Sha-tan and this is what he said
"Me and you kid we gonna make some cash
Jacking
That's right y'all, the K double-O L, K-E-I-T-H (South Bronx)
I'm in here, I'm a let you know (I started rappin')
I can tell you can't rap, look
diamonds dancing, yea dancing Michael Jackson
Yea yea
Time to get active
Baby imma boss, I do boss shit
Whips cost six figures, yea I own shit
I own my own
Although my consciousness would
Love to see that bare behind
There behind my back's the city that I brought along
Maybe they'll love me like I'm Michael in
would
Love to see that bare behind
There behind my back's the city that I brought along
Maybe they'll love me like I'm Michael in his prime
Or maybe
a trip to the year three thousand.
This song had gone multi-platinum.
Everybody bought our 7th album.
It had outsold Michael Jackson.
I took a trip
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
a mania que é gangsta
Michael Jackson renasceu ontem
Amanhã vou o comprar nas montras
Porque nos cinemas está o Harry Potter
Mas a varinha é o Tilt que
got shot, it's murder
Who the fuck killed Michael Jackson, his physician?
He died slow in his music, you ain't really listen
Now his daughter gettin'
(Yeesh)
Dammit Imma bring it
Ain't no Michael Jackson, but Imma beat it
My church is the booth, I be preaching
Day-to-day verses, nigga don't be sleeping
two bones and two phones in each rover
We all relaxed and any beef we over-reactin
Peace to lorey actins, but I get buck wild like corey jackson
Playin'
meinem Grab wie Michael Jackson in "Thriller"
Ihr zittert - Ich pack' die Pumpgun aus dem Wandschrank
Doch langsam, wir scrollen jetzt zurück an den
lifestyle
[C-Bo]
I'll bring it to them how they want it cause there is only one way to do it
Bring it to them how they knew it on they death bed put by fluid
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
it Huey Newton or Detroit Red?
Is it Martin Luther? JFK? Shooter—you assassin
Is it Jackie? Is it Jesse? Oh, I know it's Michael Jackson—oh
When
to personally witness music history being made
Michael Jackson's moonwalk or Freddie smashing Live Aid
A time when real musicians ruled the lands seas and meadows
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
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
I'm just being nice the day that you
Fucking go plastic, I'll believe the tabloids and them stories on Michael Jackson Motherfucker
Nah, I think I'm
Cause the shit would sound like Michael Jackson did collabs with Jeezy
Believe me
I love you like ye loves yeezy
You're the better part of me and we
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
respect it or check it
Nigga
Rest in peace to Michael Jackson
You niggas need me, man
I might have to start moonwalking
Couple dance moves and shit
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