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he didn't walk
No he didn't walk 

In the hall you pass me by
Why don't you see me eye to eye
Do you know what I'm thinking
Do you know what I'm
Driving down a dark road
On the last night of his life
Michael's in the back seat
Thinking every thing's alright
He was young, and so invincible
don't believe in anything?
Will he make it out alive? Alright, alright, no church in the wild

I live by you, desire
I stand by you, walk through
anything?
Will he make it out alive? Alright, alright, no church in the wild

I live by you, desire
I stand by you, walk through the fire
Your love is my
haven?t any
Was especially a challenge 
When you be like goddamnit
Can he lift his vocal
As he?s cuffing it, how my mic sound?
Thinking on the low, it?s
and count the cost, cost, cost
Thinking about the childhood that he lost, lost, lost
You know he couldn't even give a toss, toss, toss
At least he
a museum, so I see 'em when I'm peeing
Usually you have this much taste you European
That's the end of that way of thinking, nigga never again
Know when
a museum, so I see 'em when I'm peeing
Usually you have this much taste you European
That's the end of that way of thinking, nigga never again
Know when
(Michael McDonald & Amy Holland)

So easily said in passing
Always followed by some way out
You got me so dizzy
I'm wondering what it's all about
coca cola and a can of pepsi
You other muthafuckas just can't impress me

[Verse 2: Shadow Ramirez:]
Have you ever been chased by bacon, or faced with
Everything's gonna be all right, why don't you spend the night?


Submitted by Michael Hack
Racing down Ilford Lane going home
Thinking about should I try to fake a fall
You seem to think that you're all alone
And nothing ever could
to change your fucking neighbors and shit
I swear if niggas put half
Of what they put in chasing ass into a craft
By now you'd be famous and rich
But I get
always stickin' 'cause you like it that way
You think it's hotter plus it's def 'cause it's by Cool J
Cut Creator on the fader, my right-hand man
We rock
was I thinking? (I was drunk)
I was drunk or I was lost (You was lost) (Yeah)
My people said it would be hard (Hard, Hard)
My teacher said it would
that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm
blown out
(No more daddy's little girl)

You a big girl now, in a world, where these niggas are foul
You could be aborting the next Michael Jordan
blown out
(No more daddy's little girl)
You a big girl now, in a world, where these niggas are foul
You could be aborting the next Michael Jordan
Your
don't have a job
(You're a slob)

I just sit around all sweaty and lethargic
And I'm just thinking 'bout where it all went wrong
Why I can't
thang in the piano seat
One shot at your brain and they flee on their feet
Don’t like you when you be like Michael
They run up thinking I be slipping
lost his mind
That ex, got him thinking he was DMX
Then he switched to Pac, now he's tryna be him next
So which one are you, X, Luther, Pac or Michael
or money the man said it
You can run a bitch by adjusting the antennas
But if she demand it your betta forget it
She's Psycho like Michael
You might go
They're thinking they're intellects
By plugging the whole world with the internet
If they thinking they got me they're information be incorrect
I'm using
twist
Gucci on the hip, butta Lucci on the wrists
And we off glass, we glistenin', you listenin
I got that new shit like William holla
You thinking
high causes me to break the mold
How the fuck was y'all niggas thinking? You think I fell off the ledge?
The legendary Ghost Deini might be dead?
Never,