I need You make me want to give a little more And that's what love is for And that's what love is for Now I know what love is for
The Game] Whose Michael Jackson? You're Michael Jackson, I'm Michael Jackson, We all Michael Jackson, I guess what I'm asking is, everybody bow their head for
smiling face LMA O O O OOOO (Chorus) I tell you what it is And everything it isn't You got a cool ride I'm saving it for business You got a lovely wife
wid a attitude, watch how ya talk to me, Keep playin' Freddy boi, I'll leak on ya Elm Street, Trouble is what you want dog, pain is what you gon' get,
just got struck by lightning Alright then I quit, God, I give up Call it evil that men do now forgive me for what my pen do This is for your sins, I
way Too far in this game to turn and walk away And not say what I got to say What the fuck you take me for, a joke? You smokin' crack? 'Fore I do that
the shit I'll kick her to the curb Every morning breakfast in bed is served Cause on women I haev an affect like a quadra verb So can I whip yes what
really care Thats what it costs for a wheel chair! What you know bout terrible? Terrible, you don't know what's terrible Terrible, what you know bout
you have a cosulty. Oops, I meant a casualty. Oops, I meant catasrophe. Oops, I meant actually, you niggas is just ass to me, And big, wet, pussy is more like what
be beautiful together And let me show you what I can do And let me show you what I can do And let me show you what I can do Let me show you how fast
' Michael Jackson can't rock a muthafuckin' party like me I'm bumpin' for the real niggaz, playaz and hustlaz Qualified killaz, certified head bustaz Got love for
for the North American Union an anvil to replace your dollars narcisistic society love paparazzi get the starbucks for your overpriced latte ignoring all the signs, nevermind is
DIEEEE AND MOTHERS CRYYYY AND I CAN'T FIIIIND MY ALIBIII IT'S SO SO FLYYY...IT'S DIPSET DIPSET! [Cam'Ron:] What up Ja [Lil Ja:] What up? [Cam:] What
old are supposed to protect the young not endanger or exploit them this is something i can't stress enough having been fucked is no excuse for being fucked up having been fucked is no excuse for
milf at the allstar getting action a cougar with more rings than Phil Jackson told her beauty is why God invented eyeballs and her booty is why God invented my balls
DJ Michael Watts DJ Slice, turn me up mayne, turn me up This heah for my grandma mayne, I love you baby The whole family miss you baby I'm fin' ta tell
repute And in the back seat hung a double breasted lime green suit What that homeboy showed me nearly caused a heart attack For what he called a hooptie
