The Jackson Sisters - Miracles For Yuko!!! I Believe in Miracles Baby I Believe in You I Believe in Miracles Baby I Believe in You They say the day
I heard that you went out last night And you looked beautiful just like a bat Beneath the moonlight I stayed home took a Vicodin... Sometimes it'
Spoken intro: What's up girl? He stood me up again Again? Mmhmm Well what's up with this guy? Do you really like him that much? Yes honey, I love him
hot stuff Hot love Makin' it wet He wanna drip hot Jump shot Move to the left He wanna time bomb Slam dunk, ha ha ha ha Keep doin' it Party now Chorus Sister
than Michael Jackson's hands I'm iller than thriller, Stiffer than a zombie Gagged with Abercrombie while your girl rides up on me Then I'm callin' up your sister
we put satellites in space When boys wore skinny leather ties, oo-oh-oh Like Don Johnson from Miami Vice When Eminem was just a snack And Michael Jackson
days When we put sattelites in space When boys wore skinny leather ties Like Don Jhonson from Miami Vice When M&M was just a snack And Michael Jackson
beat to 'Planet Rock' Was out in the street when he met this sister Who couldn't sing for shhhh but the mix wit' her sister Hooked up the track and in
you swing an ep you'd better wear a prophylactic Cause things are getting drastic Slide up in the wrong one you'll end up in a casket (Slow down) Sister
(E.Van Alstyne / G.Kahn / T.Jackson) (Baby of mine, pretty baby) (Baby of mine, pretty baby) Everybody loves a baby, that's, why I'm in love with you
It?s a real bad time for black celebrities, they lockin everybody up: Michael Jackson, James Brown, Tupac, R. Kelly, OJ Simpson, Mike Tyson, Kobe
you bitches is on it!! Was born with a halo, when broke, I had to pawn it I stir up controversy and sell I'm like Sister Souljah So bring out bum-ass
complex You got a messed up concept You see a lot of kids records and tapes won't go through they little sister's, dollhouse deluxe Barbie roof Leave
a g can you feel me, no but you know i'm there creepin' through your crib at night kill yo mamma your brutha, your sister, and your wife some call
ourselves, the blood would never flow again And then, the uzis that were once used to kill each other Could be used, to serve and protect the brothers And the sisters
