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past the bouncer with the stun gun I gots to get some lyrics off my chest so let me run one Cause who's bad? not Michael Jackson when I asked him I
like the S1's, cause my crew carry big guns to blow up, anybody in the range And plus I'm bad as Michael Jackson, even though he +Dangerous+ E Double
By William Clarke, Stephen Coore, K. Michael Cooper And William Stewart (Chorus) Ah moving up (we're coming together) Jah, Jah Children them
[Chorus] Michael Jackson A million dollars You feel me? Holler! Michael Jackson One million dollars You feel me? Holler! These rap dads is
y'all rat bitches sound garbage While me and Ross like the hood version of bombings Bars give me style like when you steppin in my The 38 special in my
like Michael Jackson and "Remember the Time" (Do you remember?) Put on your dancin' shoes or somethin cause you sure can't rhyme (Big up, big up!)
yell it loud, let me hear it from a crowd I packs em, _In the Closet_ like Michael Jackson And love to hear the girls go OOH when I'm rockin So catch it,
with me if you want to eat 'Cause I'll do your little ass like Jay did Mobb Deep Yea homie, in New York niggas like your vocals But that's only New
Man Michael Jackson Smooth Criminal That's The Man Mike's So Relaxed Mingle Mingle Jingle In The Jungle Bum Rushed The Door 3 And 4's In
Lil Jon with the beat (jeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
Say ho, everybody say ho By the way yo I said shake your soul like way back in the day-yo By the way yo, everybody say ho Everybody say, Everybody
Say ho, everybody say ho By the way yo I said shake your soul like way back in the day-yo By the way yo, everybody say ho Everybody say hooooo-
[Michael Jackson:] "Did I leave your mind when I was gone It's not my thing trying to get back But this time, let me tell you where I'm at"
Now all of a sudden the honies they want to give me rhythm Well I'm a hit it, but still I show no pity So I hope you don't think you gonna be in my
ya like a ba-by You got me thinkin' about ya, dreaming 'bout ya Crazy! What you wanna do do do? It's just me and you, you, you What ya doin? In
the kitchen Your mixing and reality kicks in Smoking to calm my nerves and settle me down It feels like I'm in a crystal maze Somebody give Richard crystal
the baddest doesn't matter when your life is had So let Michael Jackson be Bad No time to devestate, we gotta elevate To a higher level.. than dancin with
Ice-T, let me kick my credentials A young player, bred in South Central L.A., home of the bodybag You wanna die, wear the wrong color rag I used
that got Bakers on Or no Michael Kors I'm on the same shit that Mike was on Jordan, Jackson, Tyson on I've seen niggas your type twice before I'm in that
through You gotta give me more props than a Motown revue And if you thinkin' this groove would ever come to an end Hah, not from a hair off my chinny
you, Give him constant satisfaction, Suckin' more dick than Latoya Jackson. Her father even raped her too, that's another one, Matter of fact, I think
I made a wish on Aladdin an imaginary menagerie in Manhattan Filled with robots dancin like Michael Jacksons or Janet Jacksons-- Control Ms.
I know, I don't even care about her being preganant by Michael Jackson You know what we should do We should go get her album when it comes out There
love you so much, oh You curse my name In spite, to put me to shame Air all my laundry in the streets Dirty or clean Give it up for fame But I
mind skatin' through space and time Vibratin' through the bass lines that stun man kind Reclined in the leather seat the cassette blasts Vocals that