Lyrics:
getting on the dance floor
But nobody is moving til I say so
We be moving right from the get go
Gotta go fast I say let's go
Dancing is a part of me
people flip it from them circumstances, making moves like Michael Jackson got the people dancing, making moves like Malcolm make em think might get me
the type of chick that u jus gotta sing to
I don't talk when the devil talk
Michael Jackson I just moon walk
Locked in like it's Marshall law
Asheboro
very big step
I know how to make your earth quake on arrival
For your spot, Jackson, no Michael
Aim for top 5, nigga fuck a idol
I been reading
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
on your phone
I got plenty of evidence that you're fake clear as we know
You're a scamming fuck to me Michael, calling you out by your name
Enemy The Rapper
to hold this bitch down
Like a motherfuckin' chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown
Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated
Just by the way that 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
than the trigger squeeze, the one that make your life freeze, feeling stressed
I spark some tree, feel like Michael Jackson, but I'm not fucking
and another, Michael Jackson, Stevie Wonder
Set some R&B over the track for "Deep Cover" (187!)
The kid got wild, started acting erratic
He said "Yo, that
Another Bites the Dust-
And another one comes, another one comes
Another one bites the dust
-Michael Jackson - Billie Jean-
Billie Jean, is not my lover
nigga, I'm on another level
V&G and BBG I'm folding Versace sweaters (Versace)
They want me to be the one to take them up out the ghetto
I can't take no
passin' out bruises,
lacerations and broken jawses
Emcees want to floss you better understand who's the boss
before I do a Michael Jackson and "Cut your
Shaw and Samantha
Nelson record their part for Find Your Wings
I feel like rap has a timestamp
On it you could listen
To My Cheri Amor by Stevie
Wonder
and recorded by the Dorsey brothers
Orchestra in 1934 and 35
(10) The Piccolino: Dance tune by
And featured in Top Hat
(1935) where Fred Astaire danced
It with
Xanax, damn
My plug speak in Spanish, oh
Blunts look like Havana, damn
Mix it with a Xanax
Moonwalking like Michael Jackson
Drag a Sport up in that coupe,
The hotel stars five of em just like the Jackson's
My real life is like the IG captions
Kyrie sneakers how I'm recently gainin' the traction
We
lack of confidence
Translates into inaction
That lowers confidence levels even further
On and
On "So, first of all, " he told the audience
"let me assert
on the back, this song on loop
seat or any bench park, take me to your room
i can make your body dance like michael jackson too
nah shit, lookin like a scorpio
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
followed by apologies
And that's probably the real reason my tendencies, they devour me
Like addiction, it collars me like a dog on a short chain
Real
idealistic that just real
That is just stupid
There's no way Michael Jackson should have or whoever Jackson
Should have a million thousand dripple billion
still mix Henny in my Lemonade
I done took me a L but that's part a game
Done some things in the past and I'm still not ashamed
I smoke on exotic because
The way you move your body
Got me asking you to stop
So I take you by the party
Maybe we could take a walk
Dripping like I'm Carti
But you'll hear me when I
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