aaaabuuuuuuse, just leave, hee, just leave my place, let me enjoy my freedom, let me take my place as the king of pop! ow 3rd verse leave, heee just leave
yo face Have yo ass runnin, mumblin to the jake You goin ?gainst me dog, you makin a mistake, I'll split ya Leave ya lookin like the Michael Jackson
it like this, yeah? Kray Jackson? Remember the killa, the lyrical beast? I'm gon' murda ya! Up in you like a hernia. You suck, I'm just confirmin' ya
got a gallon in the gas tank But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now I don't really know where I'm headed, just enjoyin' the ride Just
gallon in the gas tank But I?fm almost at the finish line, so I can?ft stop now I don?ft really know where I?fm headed, just enjoyin?f the ride Just
top of his spouse Spread out on a blood stained couch In front of his kids that he just killed in the same house I'm sicker than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson
leave your mind when i was gone? Baby ain't no need to pretend I aint actin live I'm like a young-ass Michael from the Jackson Five (HEE HEEE) But
ma squirrel baby Can I get ya in my world baby? Can ya grease my Jheri curl baby? Did you flip yo' wig to let Michael Jackson baby sit yo' kids? That
smack, WHUT I do whut I wanna do, WHUT I go where I wanna go, WHUT fuck you, you , you, and you, WHUT forever I'm a juggalo, WHUT I'll slap Michael Jackson
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
his spouse Spread out on a blood stained couch In front of his kids that he just killed in the same house Im sicker than boy george picturin michael jackson
we was magic 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
we was magic 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
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 Can Make Your Bed Rock [Lil Wayne] She Got That Good Good, She Michael Jackson
knuckle sandwich, now you know It's time that I take advantage, take command yo Cops caught me red-handed Blood On the Dance Floor or was it Michael Jackson
: (Michael Jackson) Another day has gone I'm still all alone How could this be You're not here with me You never said goodbye Someone tell me why Did
help me keep my faith when on the run or takin' sliding steps Givin' more than satisfaction Off the Wall like Michael Jackson Excellence of expertise has helped me be the main attraction Just
