Lyrics:
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
and the power, they be in here watchin' Power
All my shooters accurate, codeine like a daiquiri
Run up, run up in your factory, mask is on like Michael Jackson
wilzzo-izzo-zee
Yo, straight up Missy killed that shit tonight for real
Ooh, I know, I know
I don't really care about her being pregnant by Michael Jackson
wilzzo-izzo-zee
Yo, straight up Missy killed that shit tonight for real
Ooh, I know, I know
I don't really care about her being pregnant by Michael Jackson
ass was Amazonian
Dab by the slab, got you feeling like it's opium
Xo, bad hoes they call me Diablo Esco
Unless it's money me no hablo
Still wish I
throwed, kinda throwed
Kinda throwed
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Like Michael Jackson, bout to beat it up
Got her legs open like an ATM
So I told her
always wearing matching socks
Janet Jackson's dead
But Michael Jackson's not
To take it further
There has never been a rape or
Murder in the state
Double cup, sipping this Act' though
I got some red and some Wock mix
I been leaning so bad off a light two
Bitch, I can bet you a car
I never sip no
just look at it logically for a second there rich, you and Michael Jackson best friends right? The only other friends he's got in the world are
a narcissist, I rock with Kevin Samuels (ha)
He tell you what's necessary not what you wanna hear
Like when Stephen Jackson made fun of Kwame Brown career
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
My son's name is Michael Justice Ajani Sterling
Michael after his grandfather, not to mention Jordan, Jackson, and Tyson
See, he came out fighting
for butt sex
I can't disguise myself like Michael Jackson
The flasher, are you ready for action?
Chorus: cool Keith
Make up your
we call him a sellout
First Oprah came at Michael Jackson, now Russell Simmons
What about what Harvey Weinstein did to them women?
Why you ain't
a multi-leader, a little bit withdrawn|Time and go like a vicious cycle|Then wham, make em think that you are coming out like george michael|On par to make people
make it out
What I mean to you, do I belong
I try to fight this but I know I'm not that strong
And I feel so helplessly
Watch my eyes are filled
Okay now the boy be blacking (Blacking out, blacking out)
Thriller dancing Michael Jackson (Jackson!)
I'm the mainest side attraction (Traction!)
No more
Nah, this wasn't handed to me
I had to take it not take it for granted
It's just how I planned it to be
Yeah, I had to plan it, you can't understand
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
Stone, shout to all the internet sites OkayPlayer
All Hip-Hop, School of Hip-Hop.Com, (MySpace), you know, showin' me love,, why not, a thank you!
All my
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
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
for butt sex
I can't disguise myself like Michael Jackson
The flasher, are you ready for action?
Chorus: cool Keith
Make up your
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