Lyrics:
to grow, to show
The elevation of a people built is so
Jesse Jackson, Miss America a black one
No more livin for just a small fraction
I was once told by
Nigga-nigga, Nigga, Nigga
You can laugh and criticize Michael Jackson if you wanna
Woody Allen molested and married his step-daughter
Same press kicking
got shot, it's murder
Who the fuck killed Michael Jackson, his physician?
He died slow in his music, you ain't really listen
Now his daughter gettin'
deals
Like I ain't have a soul
I just wanna be Mike Jackson
Of this rapping, Oh!
Mic, don't fail me now
Envision, in some years
I'll shed a tear cause
deals
Like I ain't have a soul
I just wanna be Mike Jackson
Of this rapping, Oh!
Mic, don't fail me now
Envision, in some years
I'll shed a tear cause
Cause the shit would sound like Michael Jackson did collabs with Jeezy
Believe me
I love you like ye loves yeezy
You're the better part of me and we
like Michael Jackson
Fuck it might go back and make the motherfucking news
Bitches stay using my rapping as they caption that's why they get views
sadder yea because my bitch is badder
Haters they got sadder yea because my bitch is badder haters they got sadder yea because my bitch is badder
She stole
for twenty minutes is the pay I earn
I'm growin' and glowin' like a forest blaze
Do you like Michael Jackson, we like Cool J.
That's right, I'm
earn
I'm growin' and glowin' like a forest blaze
Do you like Michael Jackson, we like Cool J.
That's right, I'm on the mic with the help of the bells
for twenty minutes is the pay I earn
I'm growin' and glowin' like a forest blaze
Do you like Michael Jackson, we like Cool J.
That's right, I'm
the life, vanilla wafers in a villa
Illest nigga alive, Michael Jackson's Thriller
But baby, it's amazin' I'm in a maze with you
I just can't crack your
and made 'em dance, Chris Brown, Michael Jackson
My heart goes out to Young Chop, in the industry they gon' blackball him
I sold hard with the gun cocked,
being followed by the hogs
One time's on my motherfuckin' line
Why the fuck the swine had to get behind a nigga like me
They must think it's a G
the charts with my pain
Five hundred mil and I fall back in the 6ix
Finally give you niggas the space you need to exist
Michael Jackson shit, but the palace
to grow, to show
The elevation of a people built is so
Jesse Jackson, Miss America a black one
No more livin for just a small fraction
I was once told by
Michael Jackson
Smooth criminal, that's the man 'cause Mike's so relaxed
Mingle, mingle, jingle in the jungle
Bum rushed the door, three and fours in
a forest blaze
Do you like Michael Jackson? (We like Cool J!)
That's right, I'm on the mic with the help of the bells
And no delayin' what I'm sayin' as I'm
for twenty minutes is the pay I earn
I'm growin' and glowin' like a forest blaze
Do you like Michael Jackson, we like Cool J.
That's right, I'm
Michael Jackson twist up your neck
Chat again, man pattern the neek
Arsenal, bro, cover Welbeck, gonna run
Big man on the neck touched; likkle-likkle
MJ, the baboon walk
Michael, Jackson
Michael, Jackson
Micahel, Jackson
Flashy, Jacket
Thriller
Kill em', The birds
Fill em', Arenas
Feel em', She
a lot
Let me help you with that
Yeah I stand out like Michael
Jackson's socks ew
And my bitch as light as Michael
Jackson got true
I evade like OJ ya see
is mine, talking Michael Jackson
You know when we met it was a chain reaction
Cold winter night, I just need my baby
Got her on my mind, need her
Michael Jackson
Smooth criminal, that's the man 'cause Mike's so relaxed
Mingle, mingle, jingle in the jungle
Bum rushed the door, three and fours in
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