...girl came to me. Do you really wanna stay or take it slow? Do you wanna walk away? Don't you let it go. Girl, I'm able to use this last chance to
18's, Bumsalack to sipping lean Regals with white walls, 20 inch with screens fall Michael Jackson off the wall, to MJG and 8Ball Screw house to wrecking flows, to BET on
in the V.I.P. that hate us in the mix huffing and puffing well all of that don't mean nothing no bluffing, we whilling, go carry on to criss styling
him, and the Backstreet Boys too Whatever happened to the cast of Different Strokes Mary's broke, Ty's snortin coke, and then an overdose I got two little boys wit me Michael Jackson
ill Get away, carry on, and step like the S1's, cause my crew carry big guns to blow up, anybody in the range And plus I'm bad as Michael Jackson, even
homie? Just spark it If twenty-six's aint on your truck, you should just park it Because you're out there like that department store, Target I bought the Beatles catelogue back from Michael Jackson
feathers on 'em If Doc give me the word I put this Berretta on him When the beef is on my piece is on Them white sheets is on 'em Doc breathin on 'em
were chosen from the start, never gon let you go, [THE GAME] Who's Michael Jackson, Your Michael Jackson, Im Michael Jackson, We all Michael Jackson
you were chosen from the start never gon let you go, [The Game] who's michael jackson? you're michael jackson, i'm michael jackson, we all michael jackson
we would never forget you) (We miss you) [Verse 1: The Game] Who's Michael Jackson, Your Michael Jackson, I'm Michael Jackson, We all Michael Jackson
from a clean slate, bang you on the waistline Deep Space Nine, mass master bass line I break spines, til they fraction or splinter I want Michael Jackson
weak bastards Run for cover police blastin Homies had to carry you out like he's had it Soft as bean salad, like you havin lunch with Michael Jackson
check-check it; A to the G is gonna wreck it On stage, on my record, so nigga don't forget it I'm the man - the One-Man-Band is on my right hand ("His
've done to me You can no longer make me cry Look what you've done to me, baby I can no longer smile, baby And I've waited so long, just to carry on
is a baller Lil Jon with the beat (jeah!) and now them hoes wanna call ya I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried
side, you were chosen from the start never gon let you go, [The Game] Whose Michael Jackson? You're Michael Jackson, I'm Michael Jackson, We all Michael Jackson
never have a dream when I go to sleep at night my dream begins when I walk outside now I'm on stage and I feel like I'm looking through Michael Jacksons
never have a dream when I go to sleep at night my dream begins when I walk outside now I?m on stage and I feel like I?m looking through Michael Jacksons