to shred I gotta admit though, sometimes I would listen to the radio Debbie Gibson, tell me that you think we're all alone Michael Jackson's in the mirror, I
in I need a haul of dat wodie I need a sixty, forty nigga And no chargin' that wodie You done heard about Michael Jackson And shiggidy shit But you ain't never heard
a late night, mid day, AM Just say when and I know I be with cavemen But never mind them, she's poison and I am Michael Bivins See I know that y'all don't hear
mans pride, niggas take kindness for weakness, thats why im never kind, always seen things comin i was never blind, to me its 13 0'clock im ahead of time, i
I ain't playin [Master P] I left the hood for a week, and my name start ringin Like I'm hustlin sellin dope, you got beef then bring it I heard fire
me now But it's Okay Yes it's Okay You won't be laughing girl when I'm not around I'll be Okay And I I'd never find Gotta Some peace of mind Oh Don
If i'm high when I speak the knowledge is deep Silent as concrete this is real hip-hop for the streets I never leave any witnesses, its rediculous They
Oh my god, did you hear about Michael Jackson? Yeah, I heard about Michael Jackson, it?s crazy right? Yeah, I can?t believe it, all of a sudden the media
from behind Since I'm only here for one night, I got to get you hot and heated Play like Michael Jackson and Beat It One more thing I like to mention, I
: I, never, wash my hands The only rubber gloves I wear is on my dick But I'll split you quick Like Jackie Chan, the way I switch my wristhand I make
be i been away too long (Ohhhh..!!) I mean way too long Michael Jackson (50 Cent)- Can it be I stayed away too long (I been away man..) Did I leave your mind when I
you tell a fuckin' orphan you don't love em til they heart thin. Starve her til I carve her, then I shove her in the rover, Where I cut her like a barber
, just masturbating. Here Rufus, go fetch this stick. Because I don?t kill my dogs. Like a certain Michael Vick. I ate at BW3?s, (Buffalo Wild Wings) Now I
my blue Dickie, shout out my n-gga Roccett still smoking sickie, it aint no other option not for made n-ggas and I?m never stopping I raised the bar, I
all a dream, I used to read Vibe magazine Puffy and Biggie up in the limousine Hangin' posters on my wall Michael Jackson, Boyz II Men, New Edition, loved them all I
like Michael Jackson Nigga pimpin' ain't dead, you heard what I said I got a high priced hoe, layin' bitches, she red The chick want I 'cuz I'm superfly
I want to live alone in the desert I want to be like Georgia O'Keefe I want to live on the Upper East Side And never go down in the street Michael Jackson