Lyrics:
reality
Ironic supalism sodomizes your mentality
Science super-mystics and futuristics join in wedlock
So my freon cyrogenics make your head rot pop
is your fight
It doesn't matter who's wrong or right
Just beat it, beat it
Beat it, beat it, beat it
Written by Michael Jackson
left
I run with plenty gangs that's holding things
And rearrange your frame in one breath
So to keep on breathing I suggest you take this beating
was prepping in the background
we was at the shows they was in the crowd
ysk about D.R.U.G.S now
no Michael Jackson we got 3hriller (Mogale)
THIS IS
galore
Hope that we can get right out the plight onto a new life
Love our wives through the strife and the night, on her like a drive
Dote your friends
Life e nor dey when you Nor dey
I swear Life e nor dey
Where you dey me i go dey I Swear where you dey
I go dey by your side I go slide I Be your
passin' out bruises,
lacerations and broken jawses
Emcees want to floss you better understand who's the boss
before I do a Michael Jackson and "Cut your
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
as Michael Jackson
But on verses he been blackin'
Chasing women a distraction
They want be on TV right next to me
You cannot be here right next to me
of the sauce yeah
I got drive like a Porsche yeah
Boss like Rick Ross yeah
Look, Star Wars or Michael Jackson, you can tell I got the force learn lessons
cuz I'm quiet I'm scared
But I really just got in your head
Pussy nigga better heard what I said
And your pride will leave your dumb ass dead
I ain't
I'm attention grabber
By walking can tell my pocket fatter
Michael Jackson bad but I'm badder
I chief a hit of shatter
Niggas think they dapper
I run up
through Tunechi?"
Bitch, come through, we through
And I'ma go plum dumb in it
And we all need fruit she said, "Babe
You so crazy and I'm your crazy glue"
you could ever dream, at least in my case - all except two.
It was my 14th birthday, the day that changed my life forever. My brother
Michael
Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't
in the mood, just go with the flow
And I can play rapping records and all disco
Like "Beat It," "Billie Jean," by Michael Jackson
Or the Treacherous
so never apologetic
It's hectic and devilish in the killin fields
Gone take more than Michael Jackson to make the world heal
I'm ill, so many wish for
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
Shit on the plane
Can't touch me
I said baby beam
Shawty what you see
Life so DVD
Sing like CD
Michael Jackson going "Hee Hee"
Nigga got the heat
Baby
And I don't want no love from you cause I don't need it
Michael Jackson had to tell that hoe to beat it
Shawty tell me that she love me I don't see
vvs on my chain
Diamonds dancing Michael Jackson moonwalk into space
Feds is talking know your place
Fuck a race I beat the case
Why you speaking on my
fashion, get you a new ass imma beat it
Michael Jackson, Jackson, Jackson imma beat
Stop the capping, capping, capping you don’t mean it
Say you don’t love
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
Tease me baby who's your daddy
Good boy but I like e bad thing
Waist slim but the bum bum fatty
Applause me hear the bum bum clapping
Touch
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