you Can never say That I'm not the one Who really loves you I pray pray pray, everyday That you'll see things Girl like I do What can I do, girl To
it off, lines is visible. I battle, I challenge, I rhyme my syllables. Sound like Bone, that's dispicable. I'll put you in I.C.U. I see you is not original
away And not say what I got to say What the fuck you take me for? a joke? you smokin crack? Before I do that, I beg Mariah to take me back I get up 'for
German Luger Black serial killer, man turns to gorilla Provoked I change faces like Michael Jackson's Thriller B-B-B-B-B-Boo! (Imitating young Michael Jackson
Tellin me them diamonds when she know they rhinestones She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson I
me them diamonds when she know they rhinestones She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson I
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
I was flyin', now I'm crashin' This is bad, real bad, Michael Jackson Now I'm mad, real mad, Joe Jackson You should leave your boyfriend now, I'mma ask
Me Mr. Flintstone, I Can Make Your Bed Rock I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock I-I-I I
the car flipped I'm not gonna lie to ya, cause I don't lie I just kick thick game, some people say: why? Cause I'm back on the block, I got my life back
wayne) ah she got that good good she Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her with her attractive ass you get her them matching bags i get her to
they know I'm coming straight back home to you And they know I'm a constant fool for you So I'm putting my things on the u haul And I'm blockin' out
the car flipped I'm not gonna lie to ya, 'cause I don't lie I just kick thick game, some people say why? 'Cause I'm back on the block, I got my life
I'm firm I'm a super duper rap rapper Steady makin' snappers Hand's clapper, nigga my chopper got'cha I'm on the first floor emergency Bury me, mister I'm sick, I
showing love Fact is I'm back and I'm rolling like jackson Won't stop until I'm back at multi platinum So I start with some action, I'm the main attraction
cake Old school rappers, I wouldnt be around without Aint got shit to say but keep puttin albums out Dont let what I say get you upset Box cutter, blade
yeah yeah And what else you got to say Ehh michael jackson Michael jackson? I dont know if we should be singing bout michael jackson Ready? Go ahead Say
