you) Oh, no Come on, my baby I'm trustin' Yeah, yeah I'm trustin' Yeah, yeah, yeah You see, you see I never heard, I never heard I never heard, I never heard
) Oh, no Come on, my baby I'm trustin' Yeah, yeah I'm trustin' Yeah, yeah, yeah You see, you see I never heard, I never heard I never heard, I never heard
Word about you) Oh, no Come on, my baby I'm trustin' Yeah, yeah I'm trustin' Yeah, yeah, yeah You see, you see I never heard, I never heard I never heard, I never heard
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
the club, but I sure love a good bar fight! I'm afraid of Michael Jackson, but I moonwalk to Billie Jean. I'm afraid of obscurity but I'm scared I might
Jacksons. I'm sorry I'm endin' your cycle, I gotta do this for Michael. You heard from Jay-Z, but nigga this Layzie, it's somethin' I'm willin' to die
west, well. Yo, five years old I heard shots out the window, I thought that it was Zorro, driving in from Mexico, I asked my father Pablo who the hell
to a sheet If I'm high when I speak, the knowledge is deep, solid as concrete This is real hip-hop for the streets I never leave any witnesses, it's ridiculous
If i'm high when I speak the knowledge is deep Solid as concrete, this is real hip-hop for the streets I never leave any witnesses, it's ridiculous They
I'll run a boxcutter 'cross your face I got niggaz here, I got niggaz there Ready to get down if I make the call I don't give a fuck if your problem is
s never no splits Whips what you mean, I could be a slave master Hundred for the Benz but the 'lac is way faster "College" dropout like I never heard Asher I
lot, the government distributes drop The mayor is on the corner so y'know we never stops like pretty women rollin on my tip I'm more than a player, I
rap Humongous vocals; I'm quick to flick a jab I'm not Michael Jackson or the Chubbs but I'm bad Chew up a sucker like a stick of gum And then I spit
I catch you after eleven I'ma have to point an acurate weapon At your acurate legend And clap you with seven I'm crazier than servin' crack to a reverend Plus, I
I'm at, where readin' or chillin' I be rhymin' in my head, whether eatin' or shittin' I be chillin' with a chick and I'm about to hit it yo I imagine
I was born, holdin' a mic, sportin' some shades I was cool daddy, never shy to be an attraction Had early visions of becoming the next Michael Jackson
