Lyrics:
Men
Pie and burger having
Little ol' Lady
Now Gold line traveling
The home of the Doo Dah
Back to the Future
Where you saw the first moonwalk by Michael
sometimes I contemplate A little by little, a little becomes a lot
They see you, they scheming, they plotting, cause you came up
Uh, be the voice for those
to show you off like I just won a trophy
We can buy a house together, however many stories
However many stories
Yo, look, man, I love you till death do us
Yeah
I'm all in I swear I'm all in bruh
Yeah
Yeah D R U
The firecrackers back, Michael jack to be exact
Need people to pack up all the love I gave
(gang-gang-gang)
Michael Jackson, she want me to beat it (goddamn)
She a baddie, and shorty conceited (grrah-grrah)
I told her I love her, but I do not mean it
Luther nigga, play', I'm gon' shoot a nigga
Pussy fat sit up in her pants like a cougar in Them
Gotta win by any means, nigga, ain't no loser in Him
He
I seen you walking by looking fly
And I just had to say something much greater than Hi
I swoop in with some polished lines
Disguised a captivated
you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the buddha tye
I'm rocking well like
I contemplate existence, a nigga never gon' do it
I was gifted to the Earth to spread love, call me lil Cupid
Mendin' broken hearts, show them
J'ai les go, j'ai les gov, j'ai les gros, j'ai les loves
Et tous les calibres qui vont avec, baby
J'viens d'Vitry et je suis un O.G
Appelle-moi
up
I now see the beauty in the rain
And understand that love always comes with the pain, can't separate
Two parts in me David Bowie, Ziggy Stardust
Yeah man, Söhne Mannheims for live
Fa real
Outa blessis love
Ich bin sicher wir werden sehen
Wie sich die Dinge für immer dreh'n
Denn die Tage
mother I love her
And blow the brains out a couple dirty cops undercover
Crooked detectives is foul how they book and arrest us
For cookin and stretchin
still in time
Forever with you
This is for real
Everything is for real
From: Flowers For The Gathering
by Chris McCarter & Michael Carrodus
By Michael Robert
Let my heart meditate
On the love You have for me
The way You set me free
Purify my lips With Your coal of fire
Lord give me Your
ask why before passin' me by
The best things in life is what I heard are free
Michael Jackson will definitely tell you the story
It's the darkman
stop my sound hush me up
But I shall never hold my tongue
Before that, I roll my blunt and load my gun
Give a kiss to my daughter tell my mother I love
Hey big J
Did you read the headlines today
Some are sayin' that it's very odd
People killing for the love of god
Stop drop roll listen
If you
and we made 'em delete it
41 and we still undefeated (Glah-glah, boom)
Get on the scene, make it hotter than phoenix
(Glah-glah-glah)
Michael Jackson, she
the fucking haters hate it
Here comes the mighty ones they call whiteys
This is cinematic but ain't
Directed by Spike Lee
It's La Coka, not 40 Acres And A Mule
the right statements
You won't see the light basement
All they see is shell casings
"I got a bag I got a bag
" that's what they all state
It's by my side, I
All things pass with time
Old trends, old friends
Fitting for the month that Michael died
Buried in a stone cold riverbed
Where the watershed divides
All things pass with time
Old trends, old friends
Fitting for the month that michael died
Buried in a stone cold riverbed
Where the water divides
Oh
Just FaceTimed one badders looked her dead in the eyeball
Said I'm on the way man need head on arrival
I know you've been messaging Michael
But
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