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
put 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'
back I am not have to rap Break Harry-O out tell him crack is back That's nine five a bird take half of that Import it, export it in cracker jacks When
And a Happy New Year The Jackson Five Wanna wish everybody A mellow Merry Christmas And a groovy New Year The Jackson Five Wanna wish everybody
a black Regal no insurance we like DEA serving warrants so tell the freaks you know to stop whorin we gonna grab the mics and get em off the wall so everybody
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
madness that you hear a lot, Ain't no bigger figures, just us niggas, Sometimes they give us action, This shit is crashin' back to Earth like Michael Jackson
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