They gotta send it to the back to make sure the shit is real? Mr. Nigga, Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga You can laugh and criticize Michael Jackson if you
on Never hate your enemies, cuz it effects judgment They only hate it if they know you getting hella cheese That's what it is, what it do for you Don'
's a little Jackson Five gonna hurt? C'mon This is that day cause I can feel it You know the type of day you ain't lettin' bad vibes invade your spirit
uppercut with all I got (Watch them drop!) Put up you dukes; it's time to get loose troop 101, with me and you, and me and you're whole crew You
You muthafucking right you niggas better wise up it?s a real muthafucking war nigga you wanna get with me how the fuck you gon get with me if you got
How does it feel? Phat or Wack? How does it feel to be you How does it feel to feel the way you do It's so decisive And I don't care if you like or
I wish people would just listen Cuase I feel like Michael Jackson and just wana be left alone Cause you standin' on ma garden, just step back and let it
i got this bed it's too crowded for you to come get in it i spit that tech shiza off to yall it's crazy, even michael jackson said "it's off the wall"
' You know I'm perplex, exotic on Ampex Dog style champ, hittin' booty for butt sex I can't disguise myself like Michael Jackson The flasher, are you
can do Plus my whole crew but no not you cause you a sucka [Verse 2: Mister] I'm T-I-G-H-T you can ask Michael Jackson who B-A-D See, I'm a thrilla
it was over to my surprise, she wasn't a girl at all so I packed it up and took to a rock show... where you can feel the pulse getting stron ger & you
them, back to my room And then we're safe now, feels like when we were ten In my room listenin', to some Michael Jackson Relaxin' And you used to sing
will! Never move to Hollywood, uh, keep it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord, like I always will! Never move to Hollywood, uh, keep it keep it
like Agent Orange So chill kid and act like you know Peace from the M.D. A.K.A. slow flow It's going down It's going down It's going down It's going
that You can't keep track if you had a low jack Yeap, must of thought I was over Been hot before Michael Jackson wore loafers? (say what?) Ya' was youngin, I was much older Been rich before you
you home And make you feel for me, like a love Jones (Oh yeah) Yo, it was evident that you were hesitant when we did it You rolled it, I lit, and we