a question I met this milf at the allstar getting action a cougar with more rings than Phil Jackson told her beauty is why God invented eyeballs and her booty is
stepped in the room Draped in black diamonds like a f-cking monsoon Back from the dead but they never found my killer So I jumped up out this grave like Michael Jackson
some Moet I get drunk, but I ain't never smoke no wet Been on tour 3 months and I aint had no sex Been meditating, exercising my mental bowflex Michael Jackson dead
Michael Jackson brought you Thriller It made all the gun man holler Mack 11 guard your gorilla Why you gwan, watch out for Babylon MC's babble on and
Written and Composed by Michael Jackson. Produced by Michael Jackson. Somebody killed little Susie The girl with the tune, Who sings in the daytime at
devils Automatic weapons, fuck askin' niggas questions Leave them torn, as the justice cypher born then we steppin' All rise, parental discretion is advised And be wise, 'cuz one who fronts is
break yo face Have yo ass running, mumbling to the Jake You going against me dog, you making a mistake, I'll split ya Leave ya looking like the Michael Jackson
call the next of kin Tell 'em where you been, tell 'em that you're ok DOA, here say, no way, won't say Dead yes, dead all, not dead and gone Like a multi
call the next of kin Tell em where you been, tell em that you're ok Doa, here say, no way, won't say Dead yes, dead all, not dead and gone Like a multi
rock to it so flock to it Just open your mind, unwind, recline or pop and lock to it Come and rock with us, all night like Michael Jackson Leave your
dancing while McGraw did the robot So Trace Adkins put one glove on if you're gonna dance like that You move like Michael Jackson but you wear a cowboy
Paul McArtney And Michael Jackson, I cypher the action To anyone who assists like John Packson Who these kids think they is tryin' to act all wild They
'ma catch a case, it's gon' be fascinatin' It's gon' say "The whole rap game passed away" On top of the affidavit Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator To Michael Jackson
'll break yo face, have yo ass run mumblin' to the jake You goin' 'gainst me dawg, you makin' a mistake I'll split ya, leave ya lookin' like the Michael Jackson
break yo face Have yo ass runnin', mumblin' to the jake You goin' ?gainst me dog, you makin' a mistake, I'll split ya Leave ya lookin' like the Michael Jackson
go out like D.U.S.F.L. "Your nigga Chino was a sucker back in the day" you told some reporter Yeah and Michael Jackson got a skin disorder I'm from the
that?s whack son. Bcuz you can?t spell therapist. (the rapist) Without Michael Jackson. [Chorus] This is my rap and it?s about to blow your mind. My name is
I got it They see niggas get in the game and fold like origami But the only foldin' I'm doin' is when I'm at shows poppin' Got 'em fainting' like Michael Jackson