Lyrics:
gossip's penalized by a piggy-bank pay
Ain’t Suzi Lavelle’s career suspiciously quick
She's got a position that was meant for you
It‘s always the same with
been there myself many times and it's nice to hear
Somebody who can talk
That knows something about what's happening
I just wanted to record this
If you
my heart feels?
It's the deepest thing
When somebody you love dies
I just wanted
To give something back to you
Gift to gift
Michael, michael
at your engineer:
A Japanese guy with glasses on with straight leg jeans and a beer
Got you on Hit Factory with four groupies with acne
Thinking you
easy
All I'm ever doing
Is thinking about you
Thinking about you
Cause all I'm ever doing
Is thinking about you
Thinking about you
Thinking about you
to the stu, I get in the booth
Then I spit all these lies like how I'm not thinking 'bout you, about you
I'm thinking about you
I'm thinking about you
You on my
you by my side
Been thinking about you today
I've been thinking about you all day
I've been thinking about you all day
Been thinking about you today
as intoxicated by my own
fame and I had just enough courage to pick up the phone
and dial the number. My mind went into a whirlwind
thinking of what would happen
thinking thats a typo
Murder she walk killing bitches like Michael
Got these niggas leaning to the side like the Pisa
You know how thirsty niggas get trying
baby
Is think about you
Think about you baby
All I do
M-m-m-m
Is think about you
Baby just suppose I should happen to cross your mind
And by some
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
of one, 'cause of one man
What then to do about this Jesus mania?
How do we deal with the carpenter king?
Where do we start with a man who is bigger
Than
PRIEST ONE
Good Caiaphas, the council waits for you.
The Pharisees and priests are here for you.
CAIAPHAS
Ah gentlemen, you know why we
who's everybody.
What's your racket? What do you do for a living?
Well, I'm an
Engineer, musician, street cleaner, carpenter, teacher,
How about
sitting in one place
And never saying a words again
I'm slowly merging to the currents trend
By making a story about the circumstance
Witch makes
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
the one
Could be the one baby
Could you be the one
Could you be the one lady
Could you be the one
Could be the one baby
I've been thinking about it lately
(you can put it up on my headset ?... a lil bit x2)
No 48 If I'm totin this strap
(Im too tac widdit ...
Never lack widdit ... )
(If the opps
fall asleep and dream of alternate realities
And I put myself at ease by pretending that she still loves me
And I can't stop thinking about you
screaming?
Cause I don’t know nothing ‘bout y’all
You don’t know shit bout a body named Michael
You don’t know shit about Mseethal
With whom the hell am I
Thinking about you
You broke my collarbone I said, "Ah-ha"
You walked out and never came home I said, "Ah-ha"
Then I thought I saw you standing there
to trick myself
Into thinking I was being serviced by a nurse
You can't even imagine what the fuck I've been through
I'm psycho, I'll rub my own nut all
you (I spend my days)
I spend my nights (my nights)
Thinkin' about you (thinking about you babe)
I spend my days (all day, all night)
With you (with
Na the business be this nobody care about you
(Rap)
If you think I am thinking what u think am thinkin
Your Thinkin is leaking pack am naw it’s
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