there Call on me, call on me Yes, happiness waits for you elsewhere Remember this Should you arrive and it's not there Call on me, call on me Yes,
Traduction: Michael Jackson. Call On Me.
to drive I paint that picture, cause ain't no nigga Like the one you get from, Mike holla [Michael Jackson] I don't think they're ready for this one [Michael Jackson
a choice we're making We're saving our own lives It's true we'll make a better day Just you and me [Michael Jackson] When you're down and out, there
horses to drive I paint that picture, cause ain't no nigga Like the one you get from, Mike holla [Michael Jackson] I don't think they're ready for this one [Michael Jackson
now I?m on stage and I feel like I?m looking through Michael Jacksons eyes stories rumours and accusations so I gotta stay self conscious of my hand gestures before they call me
t leave me 'lone, now that my money long! [gunshot] [Chorus:] Since a little nigga I been on my own Me, I hold a chrome, you don't think, So respect
Michael Jackson jackets wit all them zippers I'm the boss on this boat, you can call me skipper The way I turn the money over, you should call me flipper
real With a posse a-standing along Me and my nina raw chrome Bucking straight at your dome Ain't stoppin till the bullets gone On that bull, cross no
First verse, uh I?fm on ?ftil I?fm on a island My life?fs ridin?f on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I?fll kill you all with?f kindness
me to feed off I'm see-saw battlin But theres way too much at stake for me to be fake There's too much on my plate And I came way too far in this game
[Royce Da 5'9"] First verse, uh I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all wit'
, til they are dry, Sorry... come again. Things just ain't the same for Bin Laden, This planet hates me more than Michael Jackson, Hating on the Taliban for keeping me
Love Me... Someone who can hold me Is that You? Looking for somebody i can call boo Looking for the only one that i can give my all to Tell me if
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
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
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
