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
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
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
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
never smoke no wet Been on tour 3 months and I aint had no sex Been meditating, exercising my mental bowflex Michael Jackson dead, which one of us 'bout to go next Me
I'm free from di penitentiary Betta go count [?] more black fren Nuh badda try fi be second Michael Jackson [Chorus:] Let me tell you bout my black skin
clean as if my lube was antiseptic So blow me, you still couldn't rhyme fresh I'm on a higher level of divineness, so call me your highness There's only
cabinet Grab the can That's light skin reaction Let me take care Of the satisfaction Grab a six pack When I get off the wagon Pull a little laugh On Michael Jackson
dance floor rub it on your butt cheeks and watch it transform You BETTER put out, DON'T MAKE ME HATE YOU.. Or I'll do the Michael Jackson and I'mo RAPE
around my finger with my homies ya'll And everything is obsolete unless I hear my homies call We world wide, were homies across the planet Sticking together like zippers on Michael Jackson
me catch you hangin out on my side of the gate, Whut Talk to the dead on the phone, Whut If you ain't dead leave me the fuck alone, Whut I call myself
'm really in another league, babe... I got a slick mouth, you might wanna roll with me,) I'm on her bra strap, she's on my diiiick Ain't nothin' wrong
bills You had me lost since ?? Like Michael Jackson, "how you do me this way?" Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah They call me
to keep on the lights Mommy got me training wheels so I could keep on my bike And you would give anything in this world Michael Jackson leather and a glove, but didn't give me
keep on the lights Mommy got me training wheels so I can keep on my bike And you would give me anything in this world Michael Jackson leather and the
white yall gone make me floss for nothing, My teeth real diamonds what's the cause of the frontin', While yall got all caps on?, Don Cheadle Time, Get extra black on