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launcher
And send it to Mitch McConnell
Just as big of a bitch as Donald, shit's on, bruh (haha)
Let me sing this shit soprano while I do it pizzicato

Sick) hey, I've got a way
Let's fill them up with peanuts and popcorn
And then see how they play
Hey, Mr Vendor, listen to me
Those Jacksons could use

Brad

The river was deep but I swam it (Janet)
The future is ours so let's plan it (Janet)
So please don't tell me to can it (Janet)
I've one thing

Michael Jackson bad

I'm pulled up with a new whip just like Michael Jackson's dad
Shorty gonna let me beat it, Michael Jackson, my bad
Illa undefeated like

skin, but you know I had her creamin'
Janet Jackson by the way I had her screamin'
She hit the group chat, said "That nigga had me fiendin'" (ah)

I'm

and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
Private school, daycare, shit medical bills I pay that
I love your

and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
Private school, daycare, shit medical bills I pay that
I love your

Ms. Jackson

OutKast

Stankonia

2000

and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
Private school, daycare, shit, medical bills I pay that
I love your

Ms. Jackson [Radio Edit]

OutKast

Big Boi and Dre Present...Outkast

2001

and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
Private school, daycare, shit medical bills I pay that
I love your

Ms. Jackson

OutKast

So Fresh, So Clean [Import CD]

2001

and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
Private school, daycare, shit medical bills I pay that
I love your

This beat called Janet Jackson 
Janet Jackson Uh Janet Jackson Uhmm 
Long live Michael Jackson & the Whole 5
Yea yea yea 
I want the coupe
If it

a nigga have it
But won't let a nigga take shit
Make me send my youngin' with a Glock with no safety 
You got yo' iron right? 
Yeah, you know I ain't

trust
I don't have no enemies cuz niggas know what's up
And I'm pulling up
Tell these bitches why they always callin me a dub
Give my mom the bag and than

Phil, he was never there
Now we got the baddest bitches laying everywhere
Call your friends over, poetic justice
Janet Jackson braids, time to show me

Out on Bail

2Pac

Loyal to the Game

2004

see me in this motherfucker again
Drop that shit em!
Let these old punk ass bitches know how we runnin' this shit
Niggaz ain't going back to court

a favor, she said, "Later"
What has come of all the people, have we lost love of what it's about?
I have to find my peace 'cause no one seems to let me be

while we hangin' on the edge
No Janet Jackson, but I'm stackin' every penny
Got them shooters and some dealers ridin' with me
This hustle music got her

'cause he had a drug problem, let's get that straight
70 pounds on his jet, Ralo style (free Ralo)
I hope you heard me and the shit I said just made you

Alienation, desolation, nuclear wind blows
When in doubt then your salvation's found in one who knows
 
Robot Janet save me
Robot Janet save me, tonight
Robot

Alienation, desolation, nuclear wind blows
When in doubt then your salvation's found in one who knows

Robot Janet save me
Robot Janet save me, tonight
Robot

desolation
Nuclear wind blows
If in doubt then your salvation's
Found in one who knows
Robot Janet save me
Robot Janet save me
Tonight
Robot Janet save me

Tonight's da Night

Redman

Da Undaground Sound, Vol. 1: East Side

1996

Mic check, I can get smooth to any groove
Relax the tongue, let my mic take a cruise
Around the planet, pack 'em in like Janet
Jackson, she's

I'm a do ya like Janet
Ms. Jackson if ya nasty
I can do it all for you
Ain't even gotta ask me
That's just the way my love goes
That's just the way

a favor, she said, "Later"
What has come of all the people, have we lost love of what it's about?
I have to find my peace 'cause no one seems to let me be