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, bumping oldies
In my uncles car, shit, okay
Let’s go out
Watch a movie called thriller
Watch Michael Jackson do his thing
Later on, baby let me beat it
Came

black, one chrome
Sounding out, outside your home
(Ah, right by you)

Two door coupe, let her drive (Skrr)
Heard that she curve all the guys (Curve)
All

Bamboo (Interlude)

OutKast

Speakerboxxx/The Love Below

2003

(Bamboo)
No, you got to speak into the mic, see you freezing up
(Bamboo)
All right let them know
And what you coming here for in the booth to do?
(Rap)

seems to let me be
False prophets cry of doom
What are the possibilities?
I told my brother there'd be problems
Times and tears for fears
But we must live

Michael Jackson passes, now every day I'm askin'
Why weren't you able to stay?
Days are only kind of better, so I'm writing you this letter
Full of things I

Solo Ride but my bitch still by my side
Late at night when u feel alive
But still not living life (Oh u might)
Man I see the light but cannot see it

Make the Music with Your Mouth, Biz

Peanut Butter Wolf

45 Live

2009

in the mood, just go with the flow
And I can play rapping records and all disco
Like "Beat It," "Billie Jean," by Michael Jackson
Or the Treacherous

this massive place
And you get so many types of lifestyles and
Shit here you find all
These pockets take my friend
Who lives in Malibu
For example - I

know about a thing,
This is more than a fling
We ain't moving Michael Jackson What is Mary Jane
This is more than a fling
This is more than you think

I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby

(I live for

Machine Gun Funk

The Notorious B.I.G.

Ready to Die

1994

I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby

(I live for

Clancy
I been drinkin' on the lean, just so I can get sleep
Pill got her off the wall, feel like Michael Jackson
Get on her knees for me, like I'm Reverend

Abarionthebeat no mans land


Young Michael wit it
Craftsmanship and pure greatness
Is What I exhibit
Jordan or Jackson
Doesn’t matter
You gotta

it
She just give me what I want because I need it, need it
I'm on that Michael Jackson shit, I wanna beat it, beat it

I love my wife, I need my wife
I

Auld Lang Syne [Millennium Mix]

Kenny G

Faith: A Holiday Album

1999

plane."

"American bandstand. And now, here he is, the star of our show, Dick Clark."

"Ask not what your country can do for you. Ask what you can do

my wrist
But I ain’t Robin Williams but my nigga I feel him, 
Chester Bennington or a shot from a Remington 
Nipsey Hustle’s killer Michael Jackson’s

I put these drugs inside my body cuz I need it
She call me Michael Jackson the way I beat it
Slow strokes then speed it up I do my job
She couldn't

talking nonsense
Right now you are  rocking with the best
And who be that bad nigga wey wan compare me
Nobody do it better than me
No be mouth but I too

give a damn boutta fade

I'ma be the best out of my city if it's the last thing I do, the reflection in the mirror
That ain't the real you, only

mashed it
(We popped up & pop, pop, pop &)
I'm sorry Miss Jackson

1st Verse: Peter Labeaud


Nigga,
You play my brother
You playing with me,
Don't ever

to say
Reminded me I'm a nigga by
The things they say
Cops killing Blacks in broad day
Ain't reason, man, what's the reason
Michael Dean, Breonna Taylor

naw we ain't there yet/ tryna get to the top involve takin stair steps,/ Call em baby steps I ain't tryna crawl first,/ Michael Jackson live life off

with
Pour my soul all into you and i ain't stopping

When were done
Oh when it comes
I'll be thinking how lucky I am

My shawty Michael Jackson bad
She

I been out here sellin
Mama said you live the life felon
I'm just tired eat peanut butter and jelly
Had to get it out the mud
That's where my