Lyrics:
you know but I'm actually Michael Jackson
The man I see in the mirror is actually goin' platinum
Unthinkable when I think of the way these niggas been
Uh!
I did good in my hood as a youngster
The Heavster was never a punkster, no sir
No ma'am, hot damn, me and Michael Jackson jammed
I dug Soul
it's done, uh
I did good in my hood as a youngster
The Heavster was never a punkster, no sir
No ma'am, hot damn, me and Michael Jackson jammed
I
dying slowly we need help
But who the fuck cares about us?
Like Michael Jackson once said
"They don't care about us"
We need help cos the time is now
love you what chu thank?
You rock my world like that Michael Jackson song that was your
Favorite yeah you asked me what album that was on, when
on the fitted
And my city undefeated
Michael Jackson in the pussy motherfucker I just beat it
And these hoes call me conceited
Cause they wanna give me brain but
new game, you still spit Atari
Maccadelic like I'm Miller
Dad cap to the front like I'm Tiller
Bag back, that bitch Michael Jackson bad
Give her that
that shit if its B A D
Unless its Michael Jackson with that bad album
Or some bad bitches which is good for me
I don't what none of that negative man
high like they on the fuckin’ moon
And we dancin’ like that guy, he be walkin’ on the moon
Album on the way yeah, yeah, I think its coming soon
Michael
Y'all is dead weight, less great, always getting second place
I tend to race ahead of pace, dipping while I'm dressed in Bape
Then they chase,
my money tall, no Eiffel
Stay with my Jackson's like I'm Michael
I'm at the backend with a rifle
You better tap in, I got people that's taxing but they
Division and NOFX (what?)
Let's dissect this album called “Nevermind”
Produced by Butch Vig of Garbage not Sublime
Butch toured with U2, who wrote a song
to the other side
And I didn't even have to die
Got the money and I never show it
Let a nigga try to play heroic
Michael Jackson talkin' to me in my dreams
but tonight I might eat it
I don't want that shit lil bitch, I just want my receipt back
She grippin' on my nuts, Michael Jackson I might beat it
Her
wicked actions
I want to rock wit you like Michael Jackson
(coughing) Erick what slow down baby
You're not Seal so why you actin Crazy
I
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
Little boy I don’t your fucking feedback
Like do I have to write another fucking diss track?
Run it back then
Working on my moonwalk Michael Jackson
Tryna
like I'm dying for vets
Wodiene pull up in a jet black fit
Put flava in your ear like Craig Mack did
I'm just tryna come alive Michael Jackson when he
The legacy that mom fought so hard, to pass on to me
She told me that i will be like the superstars of the industry
Like Michael Jackson or another rapper
50k Versace wrist crocodile skin on my dean a**
Like Jackson Wang 100 Ways Illuminati face on my dean a**
I see a lot of bullsh1t full of sh1t pitty
and in reality you're clones of me
(Y'all can't wait for my album to come out to steal something new)
You should bow to the master!
(Worship me,
Born Yesterday
Copyright Paul Day 2002
Part of a 5 track mini album recorded near Tom's River in New Jersey 2002 by the original Makshow USA line up
No Pressure
Copyright Paul Day 2002
Part of a 5 track mini album recorded near Tom's River in New Jersey 2002 by the original Makshow USA line up
Semi automatic
Copyright Paul Day 2002
Part of a 5 track mini album recorded near Tom's River in New Jersey 2002 by the original Makshow USA line up
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