have to do Is state my name out loud Oh, everybody, get down on the floor I love the way you shake your thing You make me want some more Oh, everybody
the time Everybody went wild when he said his rhyme Said his manly man would come out With his gangsta ride his turn back side Out like Jessie Jackson
me with the baddest bunch Everybody wanna talk 'cause I'm rappin' They askin' me what happened Is it true you did a flick with Janet Jackson I can't
Shut 'Em Down" The Artical Don of hip-hop and I won't stop The five-foot assassin' has come to wreck 'nuff shop So do like Michael Jackson and "Remember
ho, everybody say ho Bop-po quay yo I said, "Take it slow like way back in the day, yo" Bop-po quay yo, everybody say ho Everybody say ho Everybody say
go. We're gonna rock and roll We're gonna move this sound We're gonna make a groove Everybody move Everybody movin' yeah Everybody move. Yeah. Ah-h-h-
Exaduse (?) What kinda nigga is you (I don't know) (?) We went from peanut butter in Benton To Tech N9ne really spittin' Went from the Jackson Five
my Armani, maids cook dinner Sauteed fish and shrimp Dallas Mavericks want me as a baldheaded five-eight guard With a ninety-five inch vertical, Vince
the park hopscotch Reunited on the radio, Wu-Tang superb In the sprinklers girls double dutchin on the curb Sinatra, the pop the Jackson Five recordings
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 Bryant
t escape, I was fucked They said, "Everybody in here, up against the wall That dead nigga owe me money so I'm collectin from y'all" The people gave him struggle, five
was fucked They said "everybody in here, up against the wall That dead nigga owe me money so I'm collectin from y'all" The people gave him struggle, five
W, this one goes out to everybody All around the world, dog to dog, girl to girl, I need y'all To help me spell my name, come on B, bad, O, outstanding, W, everybody
let's begin this Nights like this is good for business Five minutes in the mix noticed several different cliques Talking, giggling and shit Well, one mother fucka gave me twits And everybody
the back of the tracks A-A-ask them hos, did I do that? I'm coming boisterous with 5 million switches I'm the man with single and double and triple And four five
I live in a small town . . . deep in LA About five miles north of where the Lakers play Everybody here's from someplace else Working all together just
great place to relax in Fred Astaire was the first to do a backspin The Rat Pack was cool group of black men That inspired five white guys called The Jacksons
