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, I guess
Chorus] I can try my way (I'm lost) I can't find my way (lost) I can't find my way (I'm lost) I can't find my way (lost) I can't find way? [Game - Verse
kicking his head around But responsibility is there, I can't lie tho I'd of been plucked his fucking eye ball out with a chicken bone I'm crazy as fuck, i
later on I'll give you a phone call I'm 'bout to slide out, but I'll get back at ya, oh-oh And when I call don't give me the run-around I ain't gonna
in I'm a race But I already won first place I never thought I'd fall for you as hard as I did (As hard as I did, yeah) You got me thinkin' bout our life
like in I'm a race But I already won first place I never thought I'd fall for you as hard as I did (As hard as I did, yeah) You got me thinkin' bout
in I'm a race but I already won first place I never thought I'd.. fall for you as hard as I did (as hard as I did, yeah) You got me thinkin about our
comin in I need a ?? wodie I need a sixty-forty nigga And no chargin' that wodie You done heard about Michael Jackson And shiggidy shit But you ain't never heard
other night I thought I heard you cry Asking me to come And hold you in my arms I can hear your prayers Your burdens I will bear But first I need your
it. Especially when I rip out your heart and on my sleeve sport it like summat you thinks precious coz ya dead gran bought it. I talk so foul I talk so
wrong color rag I used to walk in stores and yell: "Lay down!" You flinch an inch - AK spray down But I was lucky cause I never caught the hard time I
I thought I heard you cry Asking me to come and hold you in my arms I can hear your prayers, your burdens I will bear But first I need your hand then
my blue Dickie, shout out my nigga Roccett Still smoking sickie, it ain't no other option Not for made niggas and I'm never stopping I raised the bar, I
called us and said we're gettin iller There's no one chiller It's not Michael Jackson and this is not Thriller As one def rapper, I know I can hang I
tell a fucking orphan you don't love 'em 'til they heart thin Starve her 'til I carve her then I shove her in the Rover Where I cut her like a barber
my heart songs (these are my songs) they never feel wrong (never feel wrong) and when I wake for goodness sake these are the songs I keep singing (these are my heart
never answered, but I prayed with all my might, So fuck waitin' patient, it's a virtue I don't have, I got money on my mind and I want my shit in cash
: I, never, wash my hands The only rubber gloves I wear is on my dick But I'll split you quick Like Jackie Chan, the way I switch my wristhand I make