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Big Amount

Drake

Big Amount

to the other side
And I didn't even have to die
Got the money and I never show it
Let a nigga try to play heroic
Michael Jackson talkin' to me in my dreams

If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor
You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short
Think you're Dee

Yo, I'd like to dedicate this to my mom
Sabrina Jackson god bless her soul
We gon' get it on in
Here nothing but real shit

Yo, shorty ain't a shorty

that still on
Michael Jackson niggas
The fifth'll change your skin tone
Sniper guns'll chirp
They'll prolly chirp silent when your
Nextel is off

A musical genius no one could match his sound
He wrote songs with Michael Jackson Paul McCartney from Beatles
Made music for the world because he loves all

move to the groove that's no lie
Pink Floyd can move me down to my soul
Prince and Aretha, they make me wanna sing
Some Michael Jackson on the radio

walking walking to ya
My dreams got walking slowly to ya
Don't compare to no rapper, compare me Michael Jackson
My shit too much I'm bigger than

Rob, scan your finger
See a PYT, like Michael Jackson's Thriller
I see you, you see me, I see you see in me (I got eyes)
Both swipe right, it's about

as the fuck like Post Malone
My left, right wrist bitch, dirty dancing
Moonwalking in the pot like Michael Jackson
I want a bitch that look like Toni Braxton
I

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

YSL just like a F boss
Just like a F boss just like a

Thugger Thugger you
I want Michael Jackson land ohh
Aww I'mma cash out
I'm high as hell ain't got

drank with YSL just like a F- boss
Just like a f- boss, just like a

(Boss, boss)

Thugger Thugger, you
I want Michael Jackson layin', ooh
Aww I'mma cash

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

Jackson"
Oh hey
I was just wondering if you wanted to
Listen to this new song I've been working on
Oh, actually Michael, uh you know I'm a little bit busy

And that's alright
That's okay
Cuz You didn't know I would drop this song today
But I did
You've been outbid
I got better hair than Boom Hayden's kids
You spit

I'm Michael, same ends as Michael Dapaah
But we feeling Micheal Jackson
Cos we make bangers
Just ask Sampah
Came up and its spiritual mode
KB yeah my

Michael Jackson and Chabela 
David Bowie, Marie Curie 
Harvey Milk and Doctor King
Malala and James Baldwin 
Tonya Harding and Keith Haring
Michael Jordan

Surround myself with all bosses
They know 4 he move cautious
Michael Jackson moon walking
I been tryna find another way
Hit a chick I smooth talk her
Just

soon as she think the cock Asian (caucasian)

I turn that white girl to a crack rock

Make her feind for it

Billie Jean for it

Michael Jackson, Janet

Ms. Jackson

The Vines

X-List

2003

Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant

H-Town flow baby turn the lights down low 

Never bear backing 
I BEcT IT REcL BcD dark skin Michael Jackson 
Yeah my government really be Phil Blaxon 
See

you know but I'm actually Michael Jackson
The man I see in the mirror is actually goin' platinum
Unthinkable when I think of the way these niggas been

their (Mic) Mikes Jacked, call it "this is it" (Michael Jackson's Last Album)

I spit the "INTro" softly, so real fans can listen in

Clubs get their

more like a Tobe shout Nwigwe
With a dose of hypnosis like MDA

Counting my Jackson's ain't much that can beat it I burn up that Michael and walk