Lyrics:
exist
Owawao, Bad
Owawao, Bad
Little something
Then they're acting like crazy
Cos they're standing
On hot ashes already
Michael Jackson saw
This fact
Vanilla wafers in a villa, illest nigga alive
Michael Jackson thriller
And baby
It's amazing I'm in this maze with you
I just can't crack the code
Baby on
No, never fuck a chick 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
break bad habits with bad mood
And I'ma break your spirit then break it to you like bad news
Like moonwalking with Michael Jackson in bad shoes
watched you behind that pillar
You could scare Michael Jackson with your looks, you're a thriller
You ease my illness in the sheets, you're my sensual
ass was Amazonian
Dab by the slab, got you feeling like it's opium
Xo, bad hoes they call me Diablo Esco
Unless it's money me no hablo
Still wish I
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood
Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
she gon Croke
Yes I Love to pistol tote
Mama took my gun when I was young
She Scared I was gonna end my self
used to be so sad now I'm Michael Jackson
a learner's fee
How to turn your girlfriend to a circus freak
Cool by the word of Keith, fabric by the hand of Zeus
Acting like you fucking with me, that's
I'm 'bout that action
Niggas always capping 'till we get to blasting
Hit up all my niggas sliding Michael Jackson
Always keep a Clank when this shit get
through yo chest
TRU niggaz don't fall, fool, we to busy flossin
It might be your ho we tossin
Step to us and we make ya hits like Michael Jackson
Cause
Jack-son Mahomes
Slide by myself on my Franklin
Left Grant and Jackson
at home
I'll never cross JR or Top for Guap
Unlike Louie & Jerome
Moon walk out
packin
Passin for flows before the
Age of Jet Jackson
Bet action it ain't no camera
They can get roll 'em like
They stamina is amateur
The mind pull
some niggas off
I had some dirty ass friends
32 dirty birds and they white
Look like Michael Jackson
Try me with the fuck shit
Then my animals attack 'em
scraping it out of the glass
Don't know 'bout y'all
But the killers I know Michael Jackson bad
I been putting my guns to use
Ever since a little kid
In
the steps we taking
I remember all the girls i dated
Some was real and some was fabricated
Michael Jackson music was the greatest
Homie wore the glove like
testament
Met ‘n bietjie Michael Jackson
Michael Jackson uit die ou testament
Ooh
Hy was net so bietjie
So bietjie
Ongelukkig
that matters to me
For you
i go dance Michael Jackson
For you
lights camera action
i'm gonna love you Ngozika Omemma
For you
i go do somersault
sleep, no (Nah nah)
Throwback to the hood
With a different h** (Hm)
Michael jackson when i walk
Floor is lighting when i walk
Michael jackson when i walk
tummy, she bring it right back
Oh my God
Aight
Aight
Get fucked by the nigga, nigga Michael Jackson
Shorty in the back, she like it when I hit my Michael
through yo chest
TRU niggaz don't fall, fool, we to busy flossin
It might be your ho we tossin
Step to us and we make ya hits like Michael Jackson
Cause
run off
i love living like a criminal
michael jackson
IMA SMOOTH
CRIM-INAL
and im bad
off these drugs
i go fucking mad
i b in my bag
i b
on two-five
Or your big brother put you on like surprise
Hearing my hood described
So vivid you could see it by closing your eyes
Maybe it was the age
of the soul
Don't go back to that vomit
That is gross
I keep going back
That shows that I'm bad like Michael Jackson
Confession is the vomit of the soul
Don't
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