Lyrics:
Michael Jackson
Baby, I'm feelin' super damn high (high)
When I got that funky funk and
When I got the hat to match right
'Cause we need a good vibe
He's very intelligent, he's a positive role model in rap
I went to a show last week, he was the bomb
He was better than Michael Jackson
He's so sexy,
ask why before passin' me by
The best things in life is what I heard are free
Michael Jackson will definitely tell you the story
It's the darkman
yeah (It's lit)
Why was I put against you?
When it comes to Michaels, gimme the Bluth
Hеre's the thing, umm
When I approvеd this fight
I read the name
À six pile
Yeah let's go
Waddup Sku?
Yeah
J'mène une vie d'rockstar elle m'appelle Marilyn Manson
(?) Bitch donc j'ai moonwalk Michael
- Levanta las manos levanta vanta las manos al rey del pop
- Unio al mundo entero, su leyenda sigue viviendo
- Michael Jackson, the one and only, para
as soon as that loot see us
It's a bad cycle, just look how they bagged Michael
Which one anyone Jordan Jackson
Action pack guns ridiculous
How they
It's a bad cycle, just look how they bagged Michael
Which one anyone Jordan Jackson
Action pack guns ridiculous
How they ship to us then we hit the bus
'bout slavery, no one remembers
Maybe they ought to take a look in they mirrors
Like Michael Jackson, and they actions gettin' clearer
Beware,
and we made 'em delete it
41 and we still undefeated (Glah-glah, boom)
Get on the scene, make it hotter than phoenix
(Glah-glah-glah)
Michael Jackson, she
keep spinning, I'm sitting sideways, sideways
The truth gone burn like Seagrams
I'll be long gone, by the weekend
I've been way too close to the deep
on the coat but we in Cali it don't rain
Keep the angels by my side Michael, Raphael, and Gabriel
God is in the deets get it sweet uh
What's it for
What's it
Bullshit if you ask me
Type of shit Stevie sees vividly
I'm just ball, Michael Crabtree
Haters will disagree
Making more than the teacher who was
this goddamn album I hate it
Dig up a body an put it in a living room
I'm a Pharaohs straight livin' in a tomb
Ya'll a bunch of pussies living in
Back in nineteen ninety five...
I used to start it off like:
Yo The R is up in the building
All arms is to the ceiling
Next album imma hit
testing her
Now these bitches wonder why I don’t go by Jessica
Always been jet ray
Ain’t talking Ben 10
If you think you know me
You gone have to guess
know the reason
Just listen to the album
And take heed of it
Man I'm Lost in paradise
I can't see with
These pair of eyes
Why I still feel alone
Even
album leaks
And it's worse than ever, yet everyone still acts
Like his verse is clever; it stinks, he just strings
A lot of words together that these
on yourself (gOd)
Out here rapping for some wealth (gOD)
Instead I do it for your Health (gOd)
Communities Rebuilt (Yeah)
Another Classic Album (gOd)
As told by
is worse than wasting money
Tryna pay all my bills by the monthly
Until they get somebody to Michael dumb me
And we went from homeless and hungry
Rucka Rucka please go drown and shut up
Every Google image looking like
You taking dick up
I've sold more than all your albums
All with just an EP
Just FaceTimed one badders looked her dead in the eyeball
Said I'm on the way man need head on arrival
I know you've been messaging Michael
But
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